For all aching hearts.
That I am found beautiful
And loved and cherished
No one reminds me
That I am smart enough or
Good or kind enough.
No one is soothing
When I am lonely or scared
Or seething with rage
No one consoling,
In front of whom I can weep
Without fear or shame
No one forgives me
No one whispers, "try again"
No one says, "be brave"
I turn to no one
I pray and hope for no one
And I love no one
Yet I am complete,
I turn to no one
I pray and hope for no one
And I love no one
Yet I am complete,
The world at my fingertips -
For I am No One.
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