To Whom It Concerns

To Whom It Concerns

By: Samwise

To whom it concerns

I am nothing more than a girl

Stuck in this body that harbors my soul

To whom it concerns

Who am I really?

Am I here for your entertainment?

To fail in your eyes?

To whom it concerns

I lost my assignment

Maybe I’ll get lucky

Solitary confinement

To whom it concerns

My feelings are fragile

My smile is false

To whom it concerns

I’m not made of steel

When I get broadsided

My pain is quiet real

To whom it concerns

While all you laugh

I am nothingness

I am not here, but never there

To whom it concerns

I answer your questions

Just so you’d leave me alone

To whom it concerns

Do you really like me

Or the person I could become?

To whom it concerns

The smile on your face

Brings the ache back into my heart

To whom it concerns

I am just a girl

Stuck in this world

To whom it concerns

Guys like girls

Who aren’t like me

To whom it concerns

I have something to say

But you silence me

To whom it concerns

Please let my voice be heart

My ideas brought into prospective

To whom it concerns

I am just a girl

Stuck in this body

That harbors my soul

To whom it concerns

I am a really nice person

But nobody gives me the chance

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You’re better than me

I hate to admit that

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I am not perfect

I shall admit

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To me, I am quite perfect

To me, I shine

To whom it concerns

My name is Sam

And to me, I am quite beautiful

To whom it concerns

I don’t mean to squaw

I just thought I’d mention it

To whom it concerns