This Is Me.

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I walk through the halls looking at people,

poeple look at me.

I don't care what they think as they pass in silence.

This is me.

I smile and wave at strangers,

as if they're life time friends.

I don't care how they look at me in return.

This is me.

I pass all of my tests,

I get full credit on my homework.

I doesn't bother me that they call me names.

This is me.

I am who I am,

and I don't need any one to approve of that.

I love what I have become, because,

This. Is me.

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