The day is bright, but I never see a sight of the bright sunlight that awakes all that have a great life and that don't have to fight for their lives just to survive
I'm sit here holding a knife🔪, not wanting to die, only trying to survive without taking anyone else's life
I'm just trying to stand on my own, trying to stay alone in my zone
They laugh at me, but they don't see my face, instead they see me as a shadow that just wants to fade away and has no reflection.
Why do I always get the rejections, when no one will ever to listen, instead they'll always be missing the point of what I say
When they begin to give me pain, I start to go insane
As blood rushes throughout my veins I feel nothing but the chains that make me suffer in pain, living in world not so plain, but so in vain
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Neuto's Story
PoetryLiving as a partial Pokemon neko isn't always easy to comprehend. To better yet understand a Pokemon neko, you're going to have to read about one.
