Being Me

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who are we

i ask what are we here for

to laugh and love

to be hurt and abused

being me is so free and i just ask myself

at 21 what have a become a product of this world

a reflection of me.

an independent black girl from a small city

no one knows my name refers to me as that girl

i am who i am and won't let this world change me...

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