When you stumble upon beauty
And make it your own
They will try to minimize it or
supersize it; they won't let it be.
When you own your Self
Get honest without affectation
Share affection without borders
They will criticize it; let it be.
When you love yourself
But your Self doesn't love you back
That contra diction becomes too great
And there isn't coke enough in the world for resolution.
When you are larger than Life,
It stops trying to contain you
You stop trying to explain you
And you must slip quietly away.
"I would never be part of anything. I would never really belong anywhere, and I knew it, and all my life would be the same, trying to belong, and failing. Always something would go wrong. I am a stranger and I always will be, and after all I didn’t really care."
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