Smile...
I refuse to be a carbon copy,
A drama queen. I refuse
To be something I’m not
Supposed to be.
Dropping off,
And letting go,
Bowing down to leave
The show.
Part of me wishes to
Stay, while the rest yearns
To leave.
Restless, endless, hopeless.
Split, struggling, screaming.
Infinity.
I refuse
To be a
Carbon
Copy.
I refuse
To be
Something that isn’t
Me.
Comments, advice, critiques, anything really. I don't mind. Give me your best shot. I want to hear your thoughts. I want to read your mind. ^_^
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