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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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Book: Shattered Sighs