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Who I am... |
| I am a poetess I must write, don't you see I cannot flow with the mainstream Interact with society I must stand alone Huddle in the shadows Watch silently Record the dramas unfolding Few understand What I feel, I FEEL God...how I feel Your pain, your sorrow Yours, and yours It all enters me Knives, bullets, songs Tears, smiles, hopeless hopes Filling me I digest it all Then spewing what I FEEL At the most impromptu moments I receive looks of misunderstanding Looks of pity bestowed upon the insane I am not to blame These feelings I spew are yours Yours, an yours I am a poetess I must write, don't you see |