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The crinkle in his eyes The deep black Of the dense forest With so much amusement and love A hug which cures everything A shoulder which bears my burden A tremendous amount of love Pouring through my soul Heart beats for the one,  I believe He holds mine  Cause being us,    made me whole The love I longed  From nothing to everything I have A family of mine I call

Just me

 Here i sit

In the corner of my room

Racking my brains out

Trying to find some answers

Am i different ?

Or is it just the way they treat

Am I the only one to face rules

While others roam around free

Am i different ?

Or is it just that you think I am special

Doesn't my tears stand for anything

Or is it just that you think  I am a crybaby

Am i different ?

Then why the pressure to be perfect

Why just be imperfect

Why are you squeezing me out

Like a fruit you think I am

Why the beating down with rules?

And the pressure to succed ?

Am i different ?

Or is it just my thought

-NK


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