It is only a short poem; think of it how you wish…
I am a loner!
A freak!
Set to an on-going streak!
Forbidden to enter acceptance of others… But worse – myself and thou beloved mothers!
My troubles won’t fade!
I draw my sphere blade…
I. END. THIS. RAGE!!!
please feel free to comment – i know it’s only short but it does mean a lot 
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