Pay no attention to me;
I'm just a memory,
Just a child in a woman's body,
a nameless face in the proverbial sea.
But beneath the face,
I'm a fighter full of fire
and a scorpio.
Is that all I am? No,
I am inexpressible,
because I am a human being,
not 50/50 of two people joining,
not just the combination of life with life
to perpetuate the lies,
I am me. I am the child in the woman,
the lover in the hatred
and the feet leaving marks in the sand.
I am me.
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