misfit

where will i be
when i lose my sense of wonder?
at times it rolls in like rain and thunder
then it’s gone.
i try to reimagine it
by playing those old songs
but i’m simply burned out,
and i’m sure it won’t be long
til my flame flickers out for good.
will i still be misunderstood?
this world must not be
my original home.
i extend my heart.
i’m still so alone.

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