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I am not normal
the smell of cigarettes comforts me
I sleep with my lights on
the rain makes me feel alive
I cant sleep
there's a series of meds on my countertop
Coffee makes me tired
I tend to lay in the floor
Car rides help me sleep
I use fall scents all year round
my voice is usually sniffly
I am not normal
people don't understand 'what I am'
they don't understand 'why I can't just be normal'
people don't understand that I am not the typical
which means
I am not normal
YOU ARE READING
the poems from the heart.
Poesíai write from the heart, words spill out as i type mindlessly, i love to write, and if you're like me, or even not at all. enjoy the words i share, and find love in mine.
