People see me as quite odd
With the quirky way I trip on my own feet
And my queer taste in music.
I can't help but wonder,
If they also see me as the odd one out.
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Little Infinities
Non-Fiction"No one told me, That love was something to be afraid of. Now look at me; Afraid to get my heart broken After one encounter With the angel-disguised sin. " c.w A collection of poems, dreams, thoughts and short stories.
