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My Confession

My Name: Unimportant My Age: irrelevant My Grade: Doesn't matter My Self: Unwanted You may stand there and wonder "Why?", I have my reasons, No-one knows and no-one cares, Everyone has their own agenda, But me, Mine doesn't matter, They might say they care, but they don't, They say, "I love you," but it's a joke, I care about me, No-one else matters, They don't know me, You don't either, Because my confession Is my passion, My outlet, My pillow, My way out, And no-one understands.

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Date: 12/15/2011 6:32:00 AM
This is a very sad poem, but extremely well written. I hope you realize some day that people do love you. Even a total stranger may love you. And there's always SOMEONE on this earth who understands. Even if it's merely one person. Good luck.
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