I am not human
My feelings don't exist
I am not human
The pain no longer persists
I am not human
The cuts no longer bleed
I am not human
Tell me, how is that a bad thing?
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Sing and Dance
PoetrySing and Dance all your troubles away, and maybe they'll come back another day #98 in Poetry (9/6/16) #48 in Poetry (9/7/16)
