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Wallflower
I feel so alone.
I need people around me.
Honestly, I lie.
Suspicions arise.
"She is fucking weird," they say.
I need people around me.
Honestly, I lie.
Suspicions arise.
"She is fucking weird," they say.
Published 15th Dec 2017
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16th Dec 2017 7:22am
Personally, I like the cocoon of being "fucking weird" ... it means the others are looking, and wishing they could be noticed for just being themselves, for being honest.
Thank you for commenting on my poem LobodeSanPedro. Your fascinating insight is always appreciated and welcome.
18th Dec 2017 00:00am
you have a powerful poem here
said with few words..
I think all of us poets
can understand being seen as weird..
we're a different breed..
great write..
love Crim
said with few words..
I think all of us poets
can understand being seen as weird..
we're a different breed..
great write..
love Crim
Thank you dearest Crim. Your kind words encourage me to embrace being an outcast. (:
xx
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- Edited 21st Oct 2019 5:45am
17th Aug 2019 7:41pm
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17th Aug 2019 10:55pm
Honesty..
It's fucking brutal, isn't it?
And wonderfully freeing. (:
Yours,
LostGirl
It's fucking brutal, isn't it?
And wonderfully freeing. (:
Yours,
LostGirl
