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Misfits Are We

I, you, him, her, we
We are misfits, the abnormality
One that does not belong to society
One not missed, would rather be rid of
One they shun, they do not give love
We are the ones who think outside the box
Because we think differently and this art that we are, rocks!

We are the misunderstood
They never would
They never could
We are few but many
We are the misfits of society

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I am but a blank space, fill me and I can be anything

or even everything

paint or draw or post photographs and your memories

use me to the extent of your potential

mold me, break me, erase your mistakes

and start all over again

write your thoughts and I become the most coveted speech

or your most prized possession

I can also be your downfall if you choose me to be

I can be the art in the gallery, admired by all

or misunderstood by many

your greatest creation or your deepest secret


I can be anything and everything……or nothing at all

do what you want, make use of the space

let your creativity run wild

or hold it back and nothing

many things can happen, it’s up to you to start

and do something