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the marker

been dragged through sorrow,
seen only the public lies last the times,
they get contained like cargo,
soo much traffic polluting people minds,
forced to be stuck together,
drama helped me leave some friends behind,

i had to cut and it hurt,
but too heal is the perk,
for me too be selfish for once,
too make sure all these stitches for all these wounds worked,

tempered like steel, just glad i can feel,
excuesses like sharp objects,
i was the target on my path,
obstructed by other peoples wills,

this step is the marker,
for every journey there's a stride,
for all I am is dignant,
I was shaped by others prides,