June 24, 2021
Others deem you beautiful and lucky
A rare find,
Symbolic of good things to come
How shallow.
To merely accept what one is told
They don't know you like I do.
I see you for what you truly are
a mutant
a freak of nature
And that is why I deem you perfect
Because you are brave enough to stand tall
and strange among the uniformed masses
Because you have the courage to simply exist
when your existence is wrong and peculiar
YOU ARE READING
A Red, Red Rose
PoetryA collection of poems I've written about people I've loved. Whether they exist or not as I imagined them is a question I'll never answer. And if I was ever brave enough to confess is another matter as well, one that I'll never divulge, though reali...
