Looking at the WorldA Poem by Crystallate night musingsMore and more these days I am struck with this feeling that I am looking on at a world of people so different from myself. A whole society that I don't seem to fit in with. I am doing my own thing while the world does theirs. I'm a part of a giant puzzle but my part doesn't seem to fit, and I don't want to be forced. Everyone's on the same sort of path while I'm just heading in my own direction alone, without a map.
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