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I am not like you.
We cannot even be compared.
My thoughts are so intricate and indepth,
That you could never begin to explain them.
My pain is so great...
That not even the smallest portion could fit into your imagination.
You do not understand me.
Even if you tried, it is impossible.
You look at me.
And because you do not understand.

...You dismiss me...

I am too complex.
You hate that you can't figure me out.
You hate me.
You judge me by the peices that float on the surface, as you wade in the shallows...afraid.
I dive in the deeps.
You do not understand me now,
But I am only half complete.
When I am done, when I'm finished....
I will surface.

And you.

Cowering in simplicity.

Will be blown away.