'me' 'you'
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People around me
Flock like locusts
They whispering
As if were rats on a putrid lake
They say about me
Things I had not done
For I corpse at front of them
Yes i see what You mean
what You see in me
the qualities so similar to Your own
You see yourself, hidden in the depths of my soul
At the age of fifteen I lost myself in the cold of a crowded highschool.
I didn't know what was cool, I didn't follow those that ruled.
Halfway through my freezing freshman year I discovered I wasn't truly lost,
