A Gratitude of Freaks

Some people see me & some people don’t.
Some see a monster & can’t see or won’t.

Born into ugliness bread by the mad.
But sometimes a good thing comes out of bad.

A few can see whole; the soul that I am…
Those who cannot, well, I don’t give a damn.

Such a reward to have even one friend.
The best kind; one who’ll tune in til the end.

So here’s to my numero uno girl.
We find adventures in this mundane world.

For: J

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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