Labels
Fat , Ugly
Too much, Not enough
Scarred, Broken
Hungry , Thirsty
Alone, Ashamed
Bullied, Beaten
Judged, Lame
Lost, Teenager
What is normal?
Do I fit in?
STOP!
This makes me sick.
This is when i tick!
Let me be me!
Let me be free!
We are not the same.
I will not and cannot be tamed.
I was fearfully and wonderfully made.
NO, i refuse to take comfort in your shade.
Your shade of perfect.
NO, none of that is worth it.
I dare to dream.
I run into the sun and let it beam.
And break through the lines of this repeating scene.
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