Do you know who I am
Do I have a name
Am I a faceless person who is always there.... ?
Words come out jumbled
They make no sense to you
So you ignore...
You see me only when I make a mistake
I am but an ornament on your precious pews
a mere number on the board
Do you know who I am
Do you see my face?
or know my name?
Did you know that I feel
or should I prove it to you
What must I do to show you
I sit on the rim of your bonded circle
Ask myself why am I even here
Do you know who I am?
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