Weirdo Poem by rhenz mahilum

Weirdo



Different colors surfacing my thoughts
Accordingly my actions were define
Laugh all you can
Guffaw as tears filled your eyes
Weirdo you call me

Weird yes! I am a weirdo.
I don't care.
I live in the corners of your empty judgement.
I eat your brain washer mind.

Friday, September 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: self discovery
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sriranji Aratisankar 09 September 2016

I eat your brain washer mind. nicely written...

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