IA Poem by FallenHeroXx^Pieces That seem connected But the never were
Losing myself I am without the proper Lifestyle
I am not special I am not unique I am not special
I never were
I
I am not Complete
I am tied to this I have not let myself go yet
I never have
I burn I bleed I bruise
And eventually I'll die
Bliss for all around me
ignorance
They will not remember me
You will not remember me
I don't even remember me
I
I have been left with this uncertainty That I shouldn't have become this This infantile monster Discriminating the less intelligent
I cannot find my meaning © 2014 FallenHeroXxAuthor's Note
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