I am human
When I cry,
I see the pain in my heart,
rising…up above.
My pain shows that I am human.
That I have my own faults.
Like the rest of the world.
It shows that I am not perfect.
That I am unique.
An individual.
I can see that I am an original.
A one piece
No one can copy
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