Me, Just Me.

Sometimes, I feel like screaming,
To give up, stop dreaming,
To throw my smile away,
Just don't caring what they'll say.

Sometimes, I don't want to be here.
I want to fade away, to disappear,
Curious to see,
Who would notice, and miss me.

Sometimes, I wish I could fly,
To be like a bird, high in the sky,
To let everyone else see,
To remind myself, I'm me, just me.


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