08 December 2010

Today, I stand.

Mark my words.
Today I will stand up for myself.
I will not allow myself to be stepped on like an ant any longer.
I bring good topics to the table and maybe, if you weren't so busy rolling your eyes at me behind my back, you'd hear them.
I undertand you dislike me.
I don't know why.
Today, you will tell me to my face because I'm sick of getting stepped on.
It's been happening since I was in kindergarten and today, it stops.

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