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Free to be Me on a Dusty Shelf
Contributed by
WorthlesSanity666
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Monday, 23rd August 2004 @ 11:28:31 PM in AEST
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Lifepoems
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Out of place and so confused
I don't know what to do.
I'm a different person to everyone.
Who am I to you?
So many personalities, yet none myself.
Adapting to who I'm near.
So now I retire myself to a dusty shelf.
I maybe lonely there, but what else is new? There I can be me.
I don't need pills, I don't need a cure.
I've just finally smartened up.
I've found the loophole to avoid the pain.
Now I am my own identity. Now I drink from freedom's cup.
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2004-08-23 23:28:31]
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Re: Free to be Me on a Dusty Shelf
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by Orlando on
Tuesday, 24th August 2004 @ 12:10:57 AM AEST
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| Awesome! I read it twice just to be sure! Very creative. |
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Re: Free to be Me on a Dusty Shelf
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by Former_Member on
Friday, 8th October 2004 @ 09:41:52 PM AEST
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| Good poetry about identity. Cheers! |
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