My dear why wish to be normal
When you'll never be normal
In fact no one is normal
For everyone in the world
Has quirks they wish to hide.
My dear you are one unique
Individual out of millions
As you are rare
As a shooting star
Mankind wishes upon.
YOU ARE READING
LOST GIRLS
PoetryThose considering themselves lost girls of society. Godesses of creation among men. Or nymphs of nature. These poems were written for you.
