I tried to be smart,
I tried to grow up,
I tried to make you accept me as I am...
But you never really glanced at me...
I tried to grin and bear it,
I tried to be indifferent,
I tried everything I could, to survive...
But your criticism haunted me everywhere...
I am still trying,
I am still reaching out,
To you and to my own self...
But fading optimism and wan strength is all I have left...
Will you perceive?
Will you understand?
Just once, just this once...
Don't belittle me...
For, I am where I am...just because I choose to be!
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