Strange Poem by Leah Ayliffe
Strange
I live in a strange world
One of my own
Very few can find me
I have a strange mind
Where there is no home
Nobody can reach me
I see in strange vision
The land is psychedelic
Many try to seek it
I am a strange girl
With a hunger in my soul
And no one can feed it.
There's strange, and then there's strange. Embrace them as you so well express you do.
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4/19/2024 2:48:17 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Embracing strangeness extends life. Good write. Nice introspection.