I see them every day.
Their smiles radiate
but stone skin insulates
I didn't deserve it
It's for them, not me
From day one they told me:
This world is not for you.
Don't let this first tear fall,
without cutting out my cares
and leaving a heart wound
bleeding out my severity.
From my repertoire. Like? Dislike? Comment? Anything?
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