Do you ever feel like I'm a stranger?
A stranger to you, a stranger to me?
A stranger to society?
I wish I could break the mold, and be familiar
Lost in time, no sense of self.
Sometimes it's like an overwhemling feeling of need- or want
or confusion.
Strangers are people you should not meddle with
Should not coddle
Should not believe in
Because as a figure lurking in the dark,
even with a friendly face
They can wreck, torture and torment once you let them in.
Am I that stranger?
It all started at "hello"
then the strangeness began.
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