My Power

Pass me the crazy;
I want to be the psycho
that you second guess;

You’ll be told it’s wrong,
seek whatever makes you nuts;
Chaos feels like home;

They can’t touch the Moon
their shoes don’t have my bounce;
I fly with bare feet;

Whispering softly 
explaining the unexplained;
Until your mind’s stretched;

A brand new definition;
Yes, I know my own power.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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