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Shapes
We’re supposed to fit in,
Believe what we’re told,
Follow the rules,
And do the right thing.
We’re supposed to be
Cookie Cutter people,
Never acting out,
Don’t cross the line.
You make one mistake,
And everyone knows,
You’re different now,
No one wants to be with that.
Nobody believes you,
Nobody appreciates you,
Nobody favors you,
Nobody is there for you.
You should have just stayed,
And conformed,
To your shape.
