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Who I am?
Where do I belong?
I sit and stare in this mirror wondering
Dwelling on these questions
I look nothing like my mother
Her gray-blue eye's and auburn hair
Tall and flawless figure
Not even a trace of my father in me
His platnum-blonde hair and brown eye's
Built to kill,muscles shown in every movement
My sister, tall blonde and blue eye'd
Built like a goddess
Voice of an angel
My brother, looking like my sister
Built like my father
With the wit and smarts like no one I know
And there's me
Short with no figure
Dirty-blonde hair with green eye's
Can't sing for my life
And failing at school
They all have the wits and looks
The talents and brains
Then there's me
The troubled one no one can understand
The goth, the freak
They all live on the left side of the brain
While I live on the right
Just like in our home
So who am I?
And where do I belong?
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