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I am the one
You think you know
I am the one who
When it comes to you
I have lived in quiet mode
Living in silence
A certain solitude
Just to get through
You bullied me
Threw me aside
Like I was garbage
Forced me
To look inside
Just for
A piece
Of mind
But I have
Come out
As fine
As I could be
With a talent
For words
You never
Saw coming
And with that talent
I will make a point
Of finally being heard