Never try to fit in
'cause I'm not a missing piece
Be steady of all things
They'll turn out unexpectedly
Not sure if I can do this on my own
So far I'm fine
No need to carry on
Alone, not empty
I don't celebrate my birthday
Do my best to be there whenever they need me
Maybe this is the story in my timeline
Ink fades, it changes to something you'd never expect

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