My Own
I am brave,
I am very brave.
I have lived under the devil,
and ran through hell.
I am strong,
I am very strong.
I love the weak,
and the hated.
I am unique,
I am very unique.
I see what the world can't,
and I reflect it.
I am creatice,
I am very creative.
I made my own world,
and still go there often.
I am my own,
and only my own.
And hopefully someday,
I will show the world.
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