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I AM


I am...

I am the girl that everyone comes to for support.

I am the one who seems to be happy all the time...even if im not.

I am the one who will help everyone then never ask for help. 

I am caring and kind.

I am described as the mother of a group.

I am out of the box.

I am outside the boundries of society.

I am myself.

I am...

ME.

 
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BryannaR
<p>we are who we are.</p><p>we are the same in some ways</p><p>and different in others.</p><p>you make fun</p><p>you poke and prode.</p><p>all i wonder is what happend to you.</p><p>i know you werent born this way.</p><p>meanness was not born</p><p>it simply sprouted from something that made it.</p><p>i cant blame you for the way you act.</p><p>i simply pity you.</p><p>the person you could be versus the person you try to be...</p><p>is just simply buried waiting for someone to find.</p><p>you only find the treasure when you get through obsticals.</p>

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