Ohhh look an so spiffy poem:
Somebody listen please,
It used to be so hard being me.
Living in the shadow,
Of someone else's dream.
Trying to find a hand to hold,
but every touch felt cold to me.
Living in a nightmare,
A never-ending sleep.
But now that I am wide awake,
My chains are finally free,
Don't feel sorry for me.
All the days collided,
One less perfect than the next.
I was stuck inside someone
else's life, and always second best.
Oh, I love you now 'cause now I realize,
That it's safe outside, to come alive,
In my identity.
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