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Jul 2015
Am I just a statue to you?
That you never stop to say hello
or even acknowledge my presence?
Am I so invisible
that you manage to ignore me
every time I walk past?

Well, let me tell you something.
Life is too short for me to care about this.
Life is too short.
So what are you even doing
spending your precious days
and going out of your way
to wound me?
Especially when you know
statues can't be harmed.
Hailey Ngo
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Hailey Ngo  United States
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