My Very OwnA Poem by LETitBeKnownResilient in all ways but one He had an agenda unplanned I couldn't claim
The sacrifices came endless Though i knelt before it all As if it were the only world known
The chain was invisible The lock was my own My very own torture
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LETitBeKnownFLAboutLife is full of flaw. I can accept that. We create ourselves, but people don't see us the way we are. To you; I'm just an external image with a name. If I were to give you an internal piece of me, yo.. more..Writing
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