I and I

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Sometimes I feel like love doesn’t know me.

Sometimes I feel like a flightless bird.
Sometimes I feel like a blade of grass. 
Sometimes I feel like the trees are staring back at me.
Sometimes I feel like a lyric floating in the atmosphere .
Sometimes I feel like a past dream.
Sometimes I feel like your mind 
Sometimes I feel like Jane Doe. 
Sometimes I feel. 
Feel I sometimes. 
Sometimes I feel like this poem, understood by few.

Brianna Walker is a Graduating Senior Broadcast/ Mass Communications major from Natchez, Mississippi. She will be a contributor to The Campus Chronicle for the 2018-2019 school year.

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