2004-01-11 / 4:08 a.m.
I Am

You look at me

You do not see

Place me in the box

Where you want me to be

Slap a label

Thrown aside

Even the scariest of us

Have pride

Nothing is truly what it seems

I am your sister, your mother

The dreamer of dreams

The crush of your brother

The champion of teams

I am the girl on the street

The one in your class

I'm sloppy, I'm neat

I smile then kill you with sass

I'm the girl in the corner

The beauty downstairs

The funeral mourner

The hand that cares

The stranger that smiles

The eye that stares

The keeper of files

I am more than you think

I'm more than you say

I'm the girl you run into

Every single day