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Published: 2009-12-14 22:37:19 +0000 UTC; Views: 98; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 1
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They think they can process me like raw material,Make me a cookie cut out just for them,
I am not raw,
I am formed and molded,
My personality has been laced to my bones as a women's corset,
Leaving no room for influence,
Every thought has been stitched within my mind,
Every thread of anger, joy, love, and pure insanity electrifies my veins,
My body radiates in every direction the energy that is me,
I feed off their need for perfect and wear my flaws with pride,
I am the different, the contrast, the everything that stands out,
They can try but I will kick and scream,
My seems will not unbraid and I will not become a slave among
The normal.








