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They Call Me Nobody

I am no one.

People walk by without seeing me.
Stuck in the shadows of invisibility.

I am no one.

Classmates confide in each other when I am there.
They talk as if I am nothing more than a chair.

I am no one.

The opinions I have don't matter.
All they hear is useless chatter.

I am no one.

If I left not a person would realize.
They're too absorbed in their own lives.

I am gone.




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