Not like the Others

laying on you bed Reminiscing
waiting to Asphyxiate but
you body is Reluctant cause its
not your time to go
your "rents" say your
a bit non-conforming but
the truth is your just
trying to surpress
your self from the world
not be like the others
your imperfections
is what makes you perfect

The End

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