Wednesday, March 19, 2014

Poem: Kristy is Weird

I am not trying
There is no power
behind these strange thoughts
Sour
And you don't understand
that it doesn't take very much
to poison my weakened touch
into doing what's labeled weird
My normal mind disappeared
when he deemed me yet a fool
I'll always be a weirdo
Never cool

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