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I look around and wonder Why am I forced into this scripted realm ? Why do I have to fit in Some timeless motif My disproportionate desires, Makes me a misfit here. All I want to do is chase the bizarre dreams my heart longs for, and go far— far away from all this realm. I wonder, if I can be in my own Quiet constellation— Where nothing is etched in order. Where music hits my heart and I can dance, sing along — and just live. But i’m stuck here Sinking in this chaos— Not living. Just breathing.
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Jul 3, 2025
Jul 3, 2025 at 10:59 AM UTC
I wonder
I look around and wonder Why am I forced into this scripted realm ? Why do I have to fit in Some timeless motif My disproportionate desires, Makes me a misfit here. All I want to do is chase the bizarre dreams my heart longs for, and go far— far away from all this realm. I wonder, if I can be in my own Quiet constellation— Where nothing is etched in order. Where music hits my heart and I can dance, sing along — and just live. But i’m stuck here Sinking in this chaos— Not living. Just breathing.
I’m just a misfit
VARSHINI97
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Jul 3, 2025
Jul 3, 2025 at 10:59 AM UTC
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