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Aug 30
2009
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WHO AM I ?Posted by enochhasrisen in Untagged |
They take my silence for speechlessness.
They consider my uniqueness strange.
They call my language slang.
They see my confidence as conceit.
They see my mistakes as defeat.
They consider my success accidental.
They minimize my intelligence to potential.
My questions mean I'm unaware.
My advantage is somehow unfair.
Any praise is preferential treatment.
To voice my concern is discontentment.
If I stand up for myself, I'm too defensive.
If I don't trust them, I'm too apprehensive.
I'm defiant if I seperate, I'm fake if I assimilate.
My character is constantly under attack.


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