More of a freak


We will always be different

Waiting for something… What? Who knows!

Our path may not be so prominent

Yet, we cherish every breeze that blows…

Blacked eyes, blue eyes, misty eyes, lonesome look, head overlook

We are what the stars need to shine

Still, we are not meant to entwine

We are what the storm took…

We shall never fear loneliness

Because our shadow is the face of a twisted happiness

We are what we are… Not needed but still unique

Less than a human, more of a freak…


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