Who am I to you? just some darn rag doll just rifling through the sky.
Just who am I? I do feel pain if you have not notice, these tears that I have shed,
It just crumples at my heart and soul, just who am I?
I begin to hold my chest to heal my heart and soul, from your brutal criticism that you throw at me.
Just "Who am I"?
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