No One

No one tells her where to be
No one tells her what to do
It’s not your life anymore
She’ll tell you what you can do

Or, she would if you were someone
Coming there to beg and crawl:
But to her, your simply no one
At all

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Beleaguered Servant

Owen Servant is an online poet working in a style that's been described as "compulsive". In real life, he is an actuary, because being a poet wasn't unpopular enough.

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