pardon

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pardon me,
for i am not who you think me to be

for you thought me to be fragile
while all i was a wooden block

for you thought me to be passing cloud
and i was a sparkling star

for you stabbed me with a knife
while i drew it right out and stood up

for you thought I'd disappear forever,
and i remain

for you ignored me like an option
while i might have been the answer you were searching for

for you thought i was just a drizzle
while i was a hurricane

for me being myself

for me not being what you want me to be

for i am bruised and not burried, yet

oh, pardon me for that too..

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