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Who I Am

The quiet girl with a gentle smile , is it me No thats my replica designed by me I am not what you all have seen Yes what I depict is indeed a fake image for all who ask I am your voice hidden under this mask For others school might be place to meet with friends,but for me it's a hell which I have to bear Teachers are amazing but students are what I fear Teachers never judge you,tease you or talk behind your back But there are always pupil who are blessed with this Knack They think I am a crybaby and take me as an emotional fool But I know I am a fighter who always try to act cool They take me as a laughing stock and forget No I am not hurt as I know I am the reason for someone's laugh I don't need your pity as I dont want to reek of sympathy Others may be my sadness but I am relaxed for I am their happiness That's what I am , that's what I truly am

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