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I'm Unwritten


They all have every thing set,  all their ducks in a row. The worlds going fast and I'm going slow. they'll miss the point and I'll enjoy the purpose. The worst is that they keep telling me that this isn't how I'm supposed to be. I am me no part of me is set in stone! I have plans but they change with me no one can sway my will with their judgment i keep moving forward. Dressing as i wish acting the way i do its always changing, But with me that's nothing new

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