The persuit of being someone not like you.



Little by little

Food won’t feed me,

clothes doesn’t fit me,

Love won’t save me,

Please don’t correct me,

because you,

you made me die

and in this 9th death I had,

I’m really safed because

my eyes are blind 

and my hands won’t touch

those eyes I still love.

Tania Sugimura

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