Unknowable power they say is above,
This world has not fit me quite like a glove,
The time I live in won’t let me be me,
I want to be wild, instinctual and free,
I’m so confused, chaotic inside,
These traits in me I can’t always hide,
Of my condition others are ignorant or blind,
If only there were another of my kind,
I cannot begin to interpret the magnitude,
Of this vast, isolated and total solitude,
There’s not a soul around whom I could relate,
Or is this my sanity as it begins to disintegrate,
I must be broken, a grotesque abnormality,
I can’t seem to get a hang of day-to-day conformity,
I need to develop the side of me that is innate,
This fiercely fought inner struggle must simply be fate.
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