My thoughts

I know that this isn´t a poem, but I want to write it anyway because its my dreams. I grew up in a small country named Denmark (the most boring place on earth!). In school i wasn´t bullied, neither popular. I wasn´t fat or slim. I was neither smart or dumb. Beautiful or ugly. Rich or poor.  My whole live i have been neither one or another. But now i want to change. I want to become something. I don´t want to be known a little all over the world. I want to be known deeply and truly of those people i love. I want to experience. I don´t care who sees what I have written, as long as everybody has the oppurtunity to see what is inside my head. So thank you, whoever you are, for reading my thoughts....

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