Sharpie

Just a broad tipped marker
in a sharpie world
a string straight hair
in head full of curls
gave up long ago
on trying to fit in
but that’s okay,
I’m at home in my skin

Once someone made me
feel I belonged
I loved her for that
but now she’s gone
on long cold nights
I’ve got those memories
like a cozy blanket
to comfort me

So step right up
let the games begin
if it was worth doing once
why not do it again

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