I'm used to being alone
I hardly ever moan
Sometimes I barely notice
Like a single lotus
Away from the class
And big mass
In a corner
Like a loner
But I sometimes like it
More than just a bit
There in the dark
Is what gives me my special mark
It's just who I am
Even with my fam
So don't feel pity
I'm used to being shity
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Anything and Everything
PoetryThese poems are about everything And maybe even anything So stop your questions Didn't you hear what I just mentioned They are happy and beautiful Maybe even blushful and blissful But they can also be dark With lots of bark So make sure your p...
