how ironic it is
that everyone wants to be unique, different,and distinguished from everyone else
but at the same time
how many times were there
when we tried so hard, so hard to fit into everyone else
by trying to be the same.
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you left your stamps in the store room, once the love of ur life
you are using a designer handbag, that you couldnt afford
you studied business, knowing that what you want is paint on canvass, not business letters
you ordered plain water, when all you crave for is a piece of cheesecake
you put on a smile, on a moody day
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i couldnt remember how much ive shed
just to whittle my trueself away
in order to stay in the sphere of social norms.
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do i have a choice?
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