odd
some people are odd
but have you ever thought?
that those people seen as ‘flawed’
are so much more than odd?
odd people aren’t odd at all
they don’t shout or call
for others to feel small
odd people are quietly heard

Poems are things you write when you feel things too big to say, and things too big to feel. Everything here is my own work, picked up from flashes and memories and small remarks that stayed with me. I hope you find something that stays with you
odd
some people are odd
but have you ever thought?
that those people seen as ‘flawed’
are so much more than odd?
odd people aren’t odd at all
they don’t shout or call
for others to feel small
odd people are quietly heard
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