Am bored.
At my own accord
Within this brain
Behind this mane
Raged a perverse
Need to reverse
What it had got wrong
To not feel like I belong
Now tho am past it
Spent too long grasping it.
Chooseing silence
Filtering my self into retisence
Has solved my own issue
the tears soaking tissue.
I should be bored
At those with no accored
To my unique wavefunction
Vibe and natural dysfunction
Works at my behest
To be what I would never request.
The best kind of me
The only person I can be
©wrennie
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