she

She had an outlandish thought

Nothing that could be bought

 

She felt things unlike others

Her ideas filled with unthinkable colors

 

Words couldn’t even describe the feeling

For she slowly watched her soul peeling

 

Knowing she was meant to be unique

While her ideas fell meek

 

That never stopped her fight

Knowing all she needed to start a fire was light

 

In with the unstoppable powerful punches

Out with the useless hindering hunches

 

She became her own kind of star

Flickering from afar

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