I strive to find the ground I left behind – then wonder if it ever existed. Psychic perceptions have left me dangling between two worlds.

belonging – neither here nor there

accepted – neither here nor there

Can I blame them for not knowing what I do? They are happy in their un-knowing state, while I struggle to disown.

creating – spells to be broken

breaking – myths yet to be formed

Normalcy becomes a question mark – me or they? Do I have a right to disturb their worlds, pull them out of their cocoons?

silencing – words not formed

crushing – ideas that could change the world


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