April 7, 2008
By steven tovar, Lorena, TX

Why do I feel so much shame
To be a fool who can not think
Left alone with so much hate
No love
No hope
No reason
I am not a man nor woman
I am a ghost who sees what's
Good and what's bad
The creature that hides
In the dark corners
Shine no lights on me
For i would run
Scared to be seen by man
Even though it's my own reflection

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