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I ask the world what's in your eyes

And then I have a fit of cries

I proceed to ask the other half

And then I can't hold back the laughs

That's just me

What's just you?

Probably something I do too

That's how I feel

So what's the deal?

Why do I have these hysterical habits?

I'm a nervous teen, not a moron, dammit

Why can't I be like everyone else?

And have the giggles, not embarass myself

I try to find the words to say

But it's just the same everyday

You tell a joke, I fall on the floor

If I feel sad, I'll do even more

This is where I'll end my poem

I will come back when I have grown....