I am surprised by how many times
I mutter the following words to myself
During the day
"Bitch please, I was a misfit before it was cool."
Not a poem or anything... But so true!
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Stelliferous
PoetryWords strung together by a broken heart.... Coming out jumbled by a wary mind.... Do read if you think that Words can either build our worlds Or destroy them. "And when your whole, wide world is lost in the abyss, I'll be that start that guides you...
