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Invisible


I look around me.

I see want I want to be.

I want to be seen.

But, I am just a teen.

 

I don't want to be invisible anymore.

I don't want to be pushed on the floor.

I  don't want to be a bore.

I want to learn to soar.

 

I need to to open that door.

I feel it in my core.

I'm not a bore.

I learned to soar.

 

I look around me.

I see what I want to be.

I want to be seen.

But, I am just a teen.

 

 

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