No Longer a Creature of Habit
Once upon a time
I felt at odd with myself
I knew I had to change
I can’t keep on living like this
Darkness,
Sadness,
Ravishes my life
I am never seen for who I am
Only as a beast
Trapped in this mindset
Enveloped by the hatred of others
Forever.
Yet no more.
I am no longer a victim
I will take control
Their lives are important
Here I stay a changed creature
No longer a creature of habit
A creature of love.
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