I meet this day with trepidation,
although I know inside I should not fear.
My head and heart are disconnected,
and I cannot tell what is most dear.
People come and go around me,
yet I am quite the solitary soul.
No one here to hear my cries.
No one here who wants my goals.
I feel my loneliness so poignantly
that I can nearly touch it with my hand
until I remember who I am--
I am strong.
I am beautiful.
I am intelligent.
I am me.
And someone will see me.
Someone will care.
I just cannot see when.
I just cannot see who.
although I know inside I should not fear.
My head and heart are disconnected,
and I cannot tell what is most dear.
People come and go around me,
yet I am quite the solitary soul.
No one here to hear my cries.
No one here who wants my goals.
I feel my loneliness so poignantly
that I can nearly touch it with my hand
until I remember who I am--
I am strong.
I am beautiful.
I am intelligent.
I am me.
And someone will see me.
Someone will care.
I just cannot see when.
I just cannot see who.
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