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Created on: November 04, 2008
I now know who I am!
Years of searching and learning
Over now, for I have burst through the dam
Finding myself, within myself
The facade of who I was, wasn't
The real me sitting on a shelf
Cowering, afraid to come down
Didn't want to speak my words of wisdom
Not smart enough, would look like a clown
Ironically, to protect others from laughing at my identity
Caused me not to laugh at all
Instead I cried for the lost me, covered in pity
I should have been happy, my life wasn't that bad
Crying but not understanding why
Everything about life just made me sad
Coming down from the shelf in all my glory
Nowadays I laugh and seldom cry
Why, you ask? I now know my story
I can tell you what I want, like, and feel
My own wisdom I can now reveal
Some like me, some don't, but thats okay
Be who you are and I will do the same
I am me! I am proud to say!
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