Me

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By Emma_Bee

I am a listener. I speak when spoken to. I'm seen, and not heard. But I try, Oh, I try, to be heard. ............................................................ I am a lover. my heart, goes to the lonely. I love the loveless. But I'm, Really, Hopelessly, Lonely. ............................................................ I am a dreamer. I see an unknown world. I write, the impossible. But really, I'm to far, So far, Into reality. And it kills me. ............................................................ I am me. I'm not you. I'm not him, or her. But sometimes, I wish, with all my heart. That I wasn't me.

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December 14, 2010 04:02ma_chapa3xD

POR QUA? you are the awwwwwesomeness or awwwwwwesomeness!(new jersey accent)