5 February 2017
When I was a kid I was very weird,
Playing by the beach all alone,
Often times,
I am too much for a lot of people to handle,
A few call me "The Sun,"
Bright and cheerful,
But like the sun,
When one looks directly at it,
It burns your eyes,
I try and suppress it all the time,
But sometimes,
My weird slips out.
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Poetry From The Sea
PoesíaI've been writing these poems sporadically since May 2016 and I just now found the confidence to let the public read them as of January 2017. Cover by: Bookideas