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Love that was never written in books but in-between chapters,
Love that our parents beat us,
Pull our ears and twist our skin for
So that pain embedded in our soul will always remind us
To never love another
Let’s make love that was never found in nature,
Love that angels and monsters will forever fight us for,
Love that God did not make.
At least, not for humans
Let’s make love in the darkest places of the planet:
Places darker than our worst crimes
That could never be punished by death nor prison.
Let’s give each other our sorrows through smiles, tears and short spontaneous bursts of laughs
Like we are crazy.
But that’s okay, I promise
Because all who rule the world are crazy.
Hey guys!
This is only a snippet of my poem, “Outsiders“. If you would like to hear the full piece, I have a video of me performing it on my YouTube page. The video is also linked below! Please don’t forget to comment what you think. Also, subscribe to my YouTube channel for more of my videos and share with someone!!! Thank you! ❤
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