Renegade Poem by Sarah Sisson

Renegade



I treat myself as a renegade.
I'm nomadic when I loose touch.

In that state I am useless.
Then I come to various conclusions.

If my reality were factual
I wouldn't be here.

The misunderstandings I create
are discerning and have no fashion.

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