No one knows how to take me
I guess that’s why I’m still here,
the geniuses flatly forsake me
the fakes are filled with fear,
but I’m not here to bicker
or damn the muddled herds,
I’m just looking for a flicker
of enlightenment through words.
Are You Reading Me?
2 comments:
a real touching poem. enjoyed thoroughly
I do know how but I thought you were already taken! ;)
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