I
I
am an indivisual
who wishes she could be
one of them.
I
want to be a part
of the crowd.
But they wn't let me.
I
am easily abused
and quickly deceived
young and naive
I
Just want to be loved
but nobody love's me
No body cares
I
Just want to be worth it
Want to have something
Worth fighting for
I
am not pretty
or shapley
or smart or even lovely
No one wants to know me
I
am not sure there anyone like me
Who knows just what I'm feeling
Is there anyone out there?
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