Misunderstood I sit Alone Unenjoyed Is this my fate? Being myself An uncondoned Confined instead Unbound imprisonment Blinded by shadows Of my soul Harnising Who I am. Who am I? Who I want to be. Not a drone Not the image Of the image obsessed media. I will not Do as you say Conform. I am me.
Reason for writing:
Its about being prejudiced because of who I am and living with it because I wont conform.
Birth sign: Aries
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