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Labeled "human"
There is a box for everyone.
Each one of us labeled and stuffed inside.
The box being one of millions.
From inside the box, you feel secure and safe.
Everyone around you knows what you are going through and how you feel.
There are those who are forgotten though.
Those who live labelless and wander the roaws outside the boxs,
Forever wondering what is inside them.
Never to know.
There are those who have so many labels they can't be put in a single box.
They too wander the rows.
They are the exact opposite of the labelless but still are stranded in the same place just like them.
Goes to show, labels or none. Everyone is the same.
Because what no one can see is that all these boxes full of labels.
Every single one of them.
They all are placed in one larger box labeled human.
Each one of us labeled and stuffed inside.
The box being one of millions.
From inside the box, you feel secure and safe.
Everyone around you knows what you are going through and how you feel.
There are those who are forgotten though.
Those who live labelless and wander the roaws outside the boxs,
Forever wondering what is inside them.
Never to know.
There are those who have so many labels they can't be put in a single box.
They too wander the rows.
They are the exact opposite of the labelless but still are stranded in the same place just like them.
Goes to show, labels or none. Everyone is the same.
Because what no one can see is that all these boxes full of labels.
Every single one of them.
They all are placed in one larger box labeled human.
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