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Apr 2017
Being left out from society,
Can make ones feelings be left out as well.
Once my actions receded,
I stared out my window,
I realize I never relished what I saw.

I ran away,
Far,
Past the realm of population and conformity.
To a place of abstract with no authority.
To find myself before they could.
They could never understand.
They wouldn’t understand.  
Society wouldn’t understand.
Cole Melancholy
Written by
Cole Melancholy  florida
(florida)   
317
   Johnny Scarlotti
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