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The Art of Conforming

Jonathan B., Fairbury, IL By Jonno57, Fairbury, IL

I've had what you would consider perfect
I've changed myself, bypassed my defects
Appeared as if I had everything together
Appeared as if I didn't need another
The emptiness you create from conforming
Directs you towards paths of eternal destructing
When you reach out to those who called you a friend
They disappear because it would bring they're social appearance to an end
I began to feel completely Alone
Shunned, hated, despised, you cry and moan
I question my life, my very own existence
And to think that this all started from a simple instance

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