I admire the inherently inspired,

But, weird girls ain’t in style.

their captivating auras, secretly desired

yet never worth your while,

Revelations take heed as I grow older

Recognizing that I am royalty,

Still, I feel like a placeholder,

to those who enjoy my loyalty.

Misfits, artists, and stoners,

these are my kind of people,

We are society’s owners

But we’ll never ever be equal.

 

 

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