You have to accept yourself. You are who you are because that is how you are made. You are there because your parents wanted you to be there.
There are lucky ones
that is what we think
but there are the ones
that are there in the sink
to pick therefore the ones
that lost their minds in the pink
because they were the ones
who were not supposed to shrink
but to select probably the ones
with that mark that stays like ink
in the memory of the those that are the ones
who will write it on white and black link
facing the one that is also the ones
that lead to the modelling pencil ink
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