Sometimes

January 7, 2012
Sometimes
I imagine myself
Sitting next to the popular kids
Laughing and gossiping

Sometimes
I believe that I can fly
Fly like a free eagle
Yet, I'm still my mom's child

Sometimes
I think that I can fit in
and sometimes I don't
That's because
I want to be unique, original

Sometimes, I want to be me





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