I sit alone in my corner,
People are standing around me,
They are pointing and judging my cover.

I sit alone in my corner,
People pick me up-put me down,
Some tear out my pages and leave me disfigured.

I sit alone in my corner,
Different people have shaped who I am,
I am more weak than strong and a book I am no longer.
 
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