Streaming along within a wondrous emotion
I feel it's end swallow my coarse remembrance.
You think of "strange" and "common" to create this
bitter loathing.

Do you understand these consequences?
The courageous leap you blunder from to destroy my very heart.
Am I not human?
Am I not depression to you?

Your life, to me, seems wonderful.
A beautiful family, and gorgeous aspirations.
How amazing it must be to have those wretched things.
Yes, I do not have what you hold;
Does that make me less of you?
Does that make me less of you?

I see...
There are no words.
Only blank stares as to what you shall whisper when I turn my graceful body
away.
I entrance you.
You can never have me.
I am inferior...
Remember?
 
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