Circle Poem

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How can I live
Live a life of suffering
Suffering from being broken
Broken toys tossed aside to be forgotten
Forgotten by a world of misfortune
Misfortune discribes your entire being
Being different is to be embraced
Embraced by darkness
Darkness will take over
Over and over, you shall fail
Fail and have to ask
Ask the question, how
How can I live

until next time luv bugz,
byeeeeeeeee ♡

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