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Weirdness And Queerness

Fuck Belonging

By Karen LaRuePublished 2 years ago 1 min read

I used to think I’d never fit in

I would spend my whole life alone

Even with other people

I stopped caring

Decided to fuck belonging

All I needed was me

Full of weirdness

And queerness

And all sorts of eccentricities

And then I became comfortable like that

Just weird little old me

And the strangest thing happened

I started to form a little circle

Of people who get me

Of other beings of strangeness

Like myself

And suddenly I wasn’t alone anymore

I was Priestess of the weird temple

Where true selves reign

So I live in this temple

Where the wyrd reigns

And I show others the path within

Back to themselves

inspirational

About the Creator

Karen LaRue

I am Karen LaRue (She/Her) a North Carolina writer of poetry and witchy things of most sorts. I belive life is full of wonder and we don't always stop to see it. Taking the time to look and listen makes life worth living!

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