Am I set apart or blending in? I always wanted to blend in, but maybe, just maybe, that's not what I was meant for. I have been told that I am to be different than those around me. Maybe not better, maybe not greater, but different. I am meant to be strange. I am meant to be weird. I meant to be bold. I am meant to be set apart.
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Thoughts
PoetryI have too many thoughts inside my head, but I can't get myself to tell anyone who might care.
