I am not beautiful
I am not powerful
I am not rich
I am not influential
I am not famous
But this does not bother me
Because I’m still somebody
I walk with pride
I talk with sense
I act with dignity
I see the truth
I laugh heartily
I smile sincerely
I am real.
And I am somebody.
I put up a fight
Sometimes I go with the flow
I speak out loud-
How cocky that may seem
I can kick some ass
Yet I know when to nod
With this little actions
Is it not obvious?
That I am somebody
And I am real.
--> 10/27/05
Monday, November 13, 2006
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