It is I to blame
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It is I to blame,
For I had walked in the halls of shame.
Not even knowing my own name.
It is I to blame,
Because they told me that I deserve to feel the pain;
Even though, I already thought the same.
No one saw me,
The way I thought would be.
I am the one who will,
Always be the one to blame.
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What I Want the World to See
PoetryIf I feel Lonely, I scratch myself and wander off to a world where no one knows me.
