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People are always telling me to be a certian thing. o a person. But it's always something. "Grace, be poised." o maybe, "Grace, be lady-like." o every once in a while, "Grace, do it like tu mean it." I never get the chance to actually DO anything about it. I mean, I was born for a reason,wasn't I? I'm not just some misceláneo person sitting on the face of the earth. My life must have SOME purpose. I feel like people don't really recognize me as a person. Now, I'm not saying that I'm a dog, o a cat, I'm a person, but people neglect me. Act like I'm invisible. As though I'm a fly, buzzing around you, annoying you, but people don't do anything but swat, fuss, and kill me. And that somewhat describes what I feel. I feel dead inside.
