oh, but you thought
something was wrong.
you thought that there was something
that needed to be
fixed.
you thought that maybe,
you were broken,
born incorrectly.
maybe, you thought
you were made
fragmented.
or maybe, you blamed yourself
for thinking such a thing.
because you were not born
broken,
you were just born
wrong.
YOU ARE READING
『ɴᴇғᴇʟɪʙᴀᴛᴀ』
Poetry˗ˏˋ nefelibata ˊˎ˗ (n.) ❝cloud walker; one who lives in the clouds of their own imagination or dreams, or one who does not obey the conventions of society, literature, or art❞ ❀poetry by the author (that isn't really poetry)
