we try
to shape ourselves
into the mold
set by society
but i dont want
to be a doll
underpriced
and overloved
collecting dust,
untouched,
on a store shelf...
i crave originality;
i want to be
handmade
because if i conform
to societys norms,
i think
a part of myself
would be gone
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365 ways to kill yourself
Poesia365 poems of my brain turned inside out. ~~ is death a being, a state, or a state of being? ~~ DAILY UPDATES
