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Being alone is ok

The waves move slow
I'm standing here looking out and beyond the world
I'm just the girl that has no friends, and all alone
nobody really understands me, they just judge me
I'm a unread book in that big library
I am an unwanted book that everyone dosen't like.
Why cant people just ask about me instead of judging me

As i walk to the water i now understand why should i care about what they think

I am a book that is loved my me!

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