what's my purpose?
am i just an experiment?
is that why
everybody looks different
i'm so tired
and so numb
yet others
look like they're constantly
having fun
maybe i'm one of the ones
that have no purpose
that have no meaning
maybe i was created as an extra
and no one would notice
if i left
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My Life Through Poetry
PoetryThese poems are a reflection of my life. I wrote them in order of what I was experiencing. The challenges as well as the easy parts. I didn't want to turn it into a sob story by writing a biography or exaggerate it by turning it into a fiction book...
