Or maybe if i could break away an leave it all behind...
When im all alone i think up terrible things...
about how imperfect i am...
an no matter how hard i try to conform...
but i always feel as if im on the outside lookin in...
an then i come to realize...ill never be like anyone else...
ill always stand out...
its hard to be full of life...
when your dead inside.
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