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Here I am,

In this life without purpose or thought,

Over time,

I have forgotten all I learned, all I was taught,

With a smile,

I walk through my worthless existance,

Looking back,

I see now that I've met much resistance,

Long ago,

I found my talent as a poet,

Now I see,

In the end, they'd never really know it,

So right now,

I'm holding back the tears trying to be a fighter,

I'll blame them,

The ones that destined me a life as a writer.