Misunderstood in a world of the regular

My thoughts stay odd when theirs stay similar
  
Imaginations with more loops and hoops than a circus

They call me weird some call me crazy
In a world of my own

At least here I'm king with citizens spawned from my twisted thoughts

Loved by few understood by none

Still not as lonely as they think

Not insane yet on the brink

write when your heart is on fire and your lungs can no longer contain the breath they inhale

write until your wrist, palms and fingertips are bleeding and your mouth is numb with thirst

write because there's so much for your soul to say and you're trying to cram it all into one lifetime

write for me, for yourself, for a lover, for a friend

just always continue to write

A little black angel with thoughts of the light

With dreams of love and everything bright
seeking shelter from day and waiting for night

To dance with demons and beast in a full moon's shadow

Smiles are elusive and love indecisive

They say my thoughts are damaged o unlucky me

The beauty in Loneliness because the crowd is ugly

A smile is but a veil hiding the pain silk garments for the rich do they hide the shame?
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