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They glance at me. Staring at me, like I am some foreign exchange student.

They do not know me. They do not know what I am like.

Sometimes I feel like I am invisible, but my true instincts is to be Known.

I walk in the hallways, I hold my books, watching where to step so I do not fall or embarrass myself.

Self-confidence? Well, it is there, sometimes. I just have to dig deep, take a breath, and explore through the lines. No more hide and seek. Time to be me, and shine.





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