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I found another heretic [Poem]

I am gifted like that

a screaming woman or a man who is upset 

and who prefers to be dead then alive. 

a talking to self being who isn’t disturbed by anyone 

in their misery because they are so vile verbally. 

No one wants to be nice or rude to them.

They are heretics screaming their madness of experience of suffering.

There is wisdom in this experince.

Mad man can say what you cannot hear or are unable to vocalize.

They enjoy spewing madness and killing politeness

by themselves this way.

By Maria Aleksa Szewczyk

Maria Aleksa Sonam Wangmo (she/Goddess) 🖋 my family name is Szewczyk. 🌴🦦🌴
I am weird. I believe in nature & nurture. I am an Ayurvedic Life-Style Counselor. I have a husband Loten Dahortsang. I have a daughter Kata.
Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha! That’s for my family. 🐚🪨
I have a mandala.
I have Big Love in my life. I have children.
Chocolate is my friend. We are teachers. Chocolate has much to teach.
We love to help people. 🧉

💕Motherhood is important 🌬

I am an Author. ☮️ to people.
Art, culture & language of women 💃🏻
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