They tell me to get my head out of the clouds,
that love is a mass constructed farce,
that I dream too much and should embrace reality.
I could retaliate with sharp words swift as a spear and aim to damage their hearts but no!
I have learnt to choose my battles.
I skip merrily along humming my own tunes.
I am free and free indeed.
I will always believe in love.
I will always seek the truth.
I will always cherish beauty.
I will construct and reconstruct myself as I choose.
Even fools know identity is fluid.
I am the Perpetual Shapeshifter.
The Altruistic Mystic.
Pisces Rising
Qurasha Rajkumar
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