The Feather Of Flying Birds (Poetry)

Out of the Ordinary

Real date written: 10-11-16

Music frees me from the dark thoughts,

my heart starts to sing when music bursts into my ears.

Poetry, Music, and drawing are my passion.

There is no weight on my shoulders,

just the ear buds that bursts with loud music.

I am that one girl who wears black clothes,

I am that girl who hates make up,

I am that girl who listens to screamo.

People who call me weird and loud,

and to think they insulted me.

It made me laugh.

I already accept myself as a loud, weird, annoying, crazy heavy metal freak.

It's just their problem that they can't deal with people who are different.

~Snowy