You look in the mirror and see a human, a troubled human, a human that has lost their way.You might be lost but you follow the stars back to the path. But what if the path isn't the right way to go, stumbling in the dark woods at night gave you ideas. Ideas to create their own path, a path unlike the others, a path everyone was too scared to take, to be different. Even if your alone with no one to stand beside. You spend your whole life trying to stay on the path, to fit in, to be like everyone else. To be ,normal
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PoetryI might not be able to change your perspective, but I can try to make you think
