Take Me Under

They can try and take me under
Poor pathetic souls
For I am too resilient
They will never break this mold.
For I am created in HIS image
Just like everyone of them
HE makes no mistakes
Such travesties we create
In the name of fitting in.
So hold your tongues my darling’s
And clasp your fingers tight
For who are you to judge
What is and isnt right?

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About statickitten131

My name is Amanda and I love writing. Currantly I have been writing poetry more as a canvas to channel my Bi-polar energy and to strengthen my skills.

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