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About This Poem
Comparisons
Tired of being compared
By those who have for me cared.
Tired of feeling scared
Of words they declared.
Tired of comparing
Myself to those I'm sparring.
Tired of fighting
The truth of something.
Tired of my comparisons,
Knows not of my nature's origins.
Tired of my frustration,
My mind needs filtration.
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