Sometimes what they say of you is really what you are.
Pin-pointed and pricked.
Fickle and shy.
A wee bit mad.

Sometimes you believe it too.
For the good
in the bad.

And sometimes you just know what’s true.
Because it shines down.
Because it is inside of you.
You remember who you are.

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