Eleven Years
I've been here for 11 years,
and still, no one knows me.
Who says hello to me in the hallway?
No one.
Who consoles me when I'm ready to burst into tears?
No one.
Who picks me up when I fall?
No one.
Who congratulates me when I succeed?
No one.
Who comes to talk to me?
No one.
No one.
No one knows me.
No one cares.
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