the poem of my life

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Did you have your moments of fun, slummin’ with the shit,

Comon’ really. …there was never much more to it.

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Was it narcassitic to share all your success,

With one who is constantly living in distress?

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I guess I am the idiot for trying to belong,

In the world of “the normal,” fuck I was wrong.

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I guess it is humorous to laugh at my expense,

It must be funny to fuck with me, a person so dense.

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It’s exactly what I expect and what I am used to,

People realize I am shit, and bid me adieu.

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