The People
That girl
The one who sits behind you
In Algebra- maybe World History, possibly English Literature
That girl
The quiet one who keeps to herself
The one who you don't think twice about
She is awesome
That girl
She represents everything we strive to be
Everything we despise about ourselves
She has no face
Yet we can all relate to her
She is you
She is me
She is the people
We are all the people-
Black, White, Asian, Hispanic
Christian, Muslim, Jewish-
It doesn't matter.
Every morning we wake up
and fight our own battles.
For ourselves
For our families.
We fight for civil liberties and equality.
We battle eating disorders and abuse and disease.
We work to achieve greatness and success and even-
Even when we are knocked down-
We stand back up.
We stand up to bullies
To doubt
To depression and discrimination.
We stand up
And we keep pushing,
We keep fighting
To survive another day.
We are the people
We are the girl
We are so different
Yet we are all the same
We are the people
And we are awesome.
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