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Never truly accepted,
I reside in my dreams,
Creating my own reality,
I’m now loose at the seams.

My mind bent and twisted,
From so much time alone,
A soul trapped by vines,
By the seed of bitterness that has grown.

Call me what you will,
I no longer care,
All of us are different,
Who are you to compare?

I’ll travel alone,
Though my heart may bleed,
For those of you who cast me aside,
I truly have no need.