I speak alot

But you can not hear

I speak in my head

For I am but a seer


I'm not filled with dread

I'm just a bit diffrent

Although I'd much prefer

To stay snug in my bed

This poem is about: 



I am who I am

and much more 

I bring light upon

people, that come along.

Always smiling never 

crying because I act as a lever.

Although I may be shy 

I always seem to give a reply.

I feel like I've been set aside 

but I never lose my pride.

Well that's just me 

as real as can be.

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