I Am Someone Special, a poet growing old
A sensitive, big strong guy with a heart that's made of gold.
People say i'm very good looking. I really dont agree
Sometimes I get depressed and wonder what's wrong with me
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Sometimes I feel like i'm standing on the outside looking in.
Searching for something that will never be found again.
Sometimes I feel like i'm running and not going anyplace.
Sometimes I feel isolated, detached from the human race.
Many know the name, but few really know the man.
I Am Someone Special! but that's not all I Am!
written by Some1Special2k
