I am just as this...a painting on a wall. Someone else has created me from their own mind and creativity and so I hang straight.
Reactions from many I await. The most common opinions are of so... "that's a nice one... but not nice enough to love or care." So there I remain.. I am one of a kind. Maybe that is why... I cannot be loved or cared. Oh please, Mr. Painter Sir, My story must be told. May I just have a written description My reason for being so bold? Maybe then those people would begin seeing. Then I would be sold then brought to a home, and loved like the other's. I know that I am different but all I want...is to be loved like the other's.
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