The Type

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That had plans, but Godspeed to them

That wasn't afraid to ask for help, but was often double crossed with a double speak much crueler than lies

That was chastised for being woke before it became a slacktivism

That was isolated and judged but lived purely on purpose

That craves intellectual stimulation and experience in physical education

That they tried to subdue with medication, a medium to a new world they live in but can't see

That knows I'm a grain of sand in the sea, but can't live behind any other eyes

That writes to coax emotion, help me cry today pen and paper, I keep forgetting how to feel good

That's been a topic of conversation, controversy over things I can't control

That's been left out and forgotten but remained alive plotting on the world with insomnia

That nevertheless was unforgetful and irresponsible, I'm not a role model but I am real

That has many wants and many ways, that knows pain and thrives through it

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