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Sep 2015
I realized I got disillusioned because I found out that the world would like to keep me in a certain way. Only some will care about what I dream, what I have to say or do. The rest will keep me in bounds because theyΒ Β are afraid I'll break out the order of how things work out, how it always runs. I am just tired of trying to fit in when the world is definitely not in my league.
i'll start putting numbers on my untitled posts because I get headaches looking for older poems
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