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"...Me..."

"...Me..."
I used to be a happy person
Despite of the loneliness I've felt inside of me
I have lots of friends and best friends too
From head to toe, I can say even one of them
Doesn't know who am I really is.
I love my family, friends, I also used to like and love
A person like ever other person do
But I guess the love I have given was still less
In fact, they are the people who taught me
To became strong and go on with life all alone with no one to help
And now, I hear complaints from them
About being me as a pride person
They don't even know the fact that being me
Is the hardest role and job God had given me.

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