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Where have I gone? Where is the real me? Where is the little Siearra that doesn't care who laughs at her? Why can't I be my old self again.... When can I stop caring? Will I ever be the same? No one should care about me...

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Oct 22, 2015

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Notes: This poem is personal to myself... My name is Siearra...

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