🍀🧡I may be strange...

🍀🧡I may be strange, 

but that's how I am made, 

of laughter and tears, 

of serious reasoning and bullshit... 

of a mature woman and a child... 

I talk around the house alone, 

I talk to my dog and as they say "me I sing it and I play it"... 

Yeah... 

that's how I am... 

strange... 

who knows... 

who can explain normality... 

perhaps that seems strange to me... 

I'm not one of the easy I love you, 

I'm not everyone's friend... 

I'm on skin and I'm hardly wrong. 

And when I say I love you it's because I feel it and not just because... 

I may be strange... 

but in the midst of so many fake "I love you" I'm really proud of my weirdness... 

hypocrisy doesn't belong to me... 

Weird... 

and proud of it... 

🧡💖💗💕💓💘💞💝