Here's another I still own nothing

A broken flower

A torn petel

An angel fallen from grace

That is what I seem to be

Living in this place

A master deceptionist

A fox in disguise

I can't tell anyone

Who I truely am

When my whole existance

As a human should never have happened

But it did

I did it ..

To survive

But what good does it do

When I feel this guilt.

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