To whom it concernsA Poem by ShadowTo whom it concerns, This poem is quite real not some mutated ideal. To whom it concerns, I get up like everybody else. I don't just lie in bed and melt. To whom it concerns, I get out of bed and rush to school. As the breeze hits my cheeks it's cool. To whom it concerns, At school I am no beauty queen, Or mean I am just trying to get by, Keeping my record clean. To whom it concerns, I am just a normal girl. Not super hero trying to save the world. To whom it concerns, I have blindsides. But when hit I hide the pain inside. I am writting this to anyone to whom it concerns. © 2008 ShadowAuthor's Note
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