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This whole entire time I thought I was mentally translucent,My focus was not there,I struggled amongst the darkness within my cognitive developments from youth,this is the type of storms I battled thinking to myself, was life the game of clue?I as
It always hurts me.
caring about others is considered kind.
But pursuing love is like trudging my heart through a lee.
Is it better to know or be known?
If it is knowledge that is power, which realm does one call home?
It is fair to say,
even though very cliche,
beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
There is this girl
Who can´t help but
Feel like an outcast
Even in a room of people
Where she is supposed
To be able to be herself
She calls herself the outcast
the outcast, the outcast
Years you gain,
wisdom not maturity,
And it can make you decay in ways you
never thought of.
Damage is a way to get you down
and make you say you can't do it.
Making you decomose slowly
