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it's me
I travel along the road
the story untold
I speak to someone
To whom I shall not trust
for a thousands reason
she blow up my mind.
I knock her door
open up for me
let me see those fantasy
This world of mine
can be cruel sometimes
I feel cold and messy
I don't feel of being extraordinary
I'm unique and specials
perhaps moron is enough
To begin this journey
I've been bully.
try to manipulate
the world of flesh
To live this life extent permitted
am I belong to someone's shoes
Who don't deserve this life of worthless wolf.

© kimbe