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Poem I wrote about how I use to be. 6/23/12

Submitted:Jun 24, 2012    Reads: 29    Comments: 5    Likes: 2   

Sometimes I wish I was not the way I was

The way I am makes me stand out

It is like

I am the easy one to spot

In a "Where's Waldo?" book

Is it my purity?

Is it because I am naive?

Or is it because of my innocence?

If this was a test it would be D

All of the above

To people I am the triple threat

Because they can take advantage of me

They treat me like I am their Raggedy Ann

And I am in their doll house

And in their doll house

It is their rules

They can play with me

Control my actions

In their doll house I must obey

I try to speak up

But I get shut up

But I am done being a dolly

I am done being commanded

Because at this very second

I am going to become my own controller


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