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A Fluke

Room 327

flesh and blood isn't everything

Having all of time and space

dream to nightmare


my "friend"


Now and forever

a Getaway

Round 2

gone to young


risking it all

Driving on a highway

told im kid

the art that is frowned upon

Coming out to my parents

Always Grey never black and white

Stuck in Solitude

One option out of millions

Looking for you

The world so cruel

The mask

The way I am

Just because

The happy one

Pain but Glory

Day 4

back on the bus

Breaking the addication

You are Caffiene

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You want me to change
this is who I am, I can't change what I was born with
I know you hate it but I hate it, even more
I am the one who has to battle it every single day
you just see how I act and my personality
but I have been able to overcome Asperger's Syndrome 

It still affects the way I learn, the way I talk, the way I do things, and how I think
I always getting told to change but I refuse because this is how I am I am not going to change
I am the way I am and no one changes that. I am addicted to caffeine since I was 9 years old


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