Chameleon
Chameleons have it lucky,
They can blend into their surroundings and dissapear almost completely.
Sometimes I feel a bit like a chameleon,
Invisible to the world around me,
But the only difference is that,
Chameleons choose to dissapear,
Whereas people chose not to see me..
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I mostly write about my life, the things I feel and the things that I have been through. I am 23 years old and writing is my passion.
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