I am…
I am drowning in other people’s thoughts.
I am gasping upon their understandings.
I am running away from their conceptions of beliefs.
I am under attack by their dogma.
I am lost of their conscientious sight.
I am searching for a beauty that is uncovered by books instead of wardrobes.
I am the number two when others call me odd.
I am a swan upon this duck’s world.
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