The Crippled Cryptid.

I make no sense. Yes, I know, you might have noticed. I dress in leather and lace. I walk with my head held high like the Queen I may someday be- Yet, I hide behind you like the scared little girl I once was. Yes, I know. I make no sense. I never claimed to.…

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SkylaNarissa

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September 12, 2018

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I make no sense.

Yes, I know, you might have noticed.

I dress in leather and lace.

I walk with my head held high like the Queen

I may someday be-

Yet, I hide behind you like the scared little girl I once was.

Yes, I know.

I make no sense.

I never claimed to.

And that’s okay I think.

—(//thinking out loud//)

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