I embrace the fact that I'll never be human
I embrace the fact that I'll never understand
I embrace the fact that the complexity is too much.
Maybe people enjoy being around me because I'm different from others.
Maybe people enjoy being around me because I speak loudly about my passion.
Maybe people enjoy being around me...until they let go.
It's not the end, don't let go.
It's not the end, don't choke up.
It's not the end, your gonna be okay.
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Poems Of Creatvity And Creation
PoetryPoetry, where it lives "The ones who are trying to define us are the ones that are lost"