Unstable
A lucky oneI thought
A survivor
I thought
Out without a bruise, without a scar to show
I thought
As normal as ever
I thought
However the differences between me and everyone
Are to huge to ignore
But I thought everyone's different
However no one thinks like me
No one acts like I do
No one hides their emotions
I thought I was the same
As stable as one could be
But only a fool could think that
After all
How can someone like me
With a past like mine
And a future that will be a rough climb
Ever be considered stable?
But really who is?
Poetry by Rachy
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Written on 2010-09-13 at 11:18
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