The same or a tyrant

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: True Confessions  |  House: Booksie Classic
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Submitted: April 18, 2014

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Submitted: April 18, 2014



I am a worm digging through mud and dirt, slithering helpless. Why all of them, all the birds fly above me, the only time they look down is to feed on my guts and gizzards. Never can you find happiness because your different you like different things, they love to consume flesh why you eat plants and parasites. Your different which means you might as well be dead. They hate you and you only wish to be one of them. There fake, your real, but let's be realist for a Minute if your different, your change, if your change, your a threat, if your a threat, your the Grimm reaper as far as there concerned. Like the worm your not looked at for your opinions, your thoughts, your desires, your looked at as a pawn and if you arnt the same you are the enemy.

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