I Hope It Doesn't
My weirdness is not only for me
Actually my weirdness has nothing
To do with me
My weirdness is for every new person
Actually really it's only for one person
Does that make sense I hope it doesn't
I see weirdness as a way to connect
Like a puzzle that is not yet finished
All the pieces are mixed and make no sense
The edges are weird looking but all play a part
To complete their task
Is the reason they are here
The pieces are weirdness and they are used to connect with people
Rawr
Quack
Rada Rada
All of these have a purpose
All these are weird sayings of mine
Why do I use these sayings
People ask me this all the time
I never really know but they are my pieces
Universal pieces that fit in all situations
So now you know
Why I use these weird saying in the most awkward moments
Or do you
Or did I just Rawr a lie to all of you
Maybe I just Quacked all of these words together
Maybe I was just typing random things to
Maybe this poem is as weird as a normal puzzle piece
Does that make sense I hope it doesn’t
Well if you are confused
Rada Rada
That probably made you feel connected
This is just one of the ways
The ways it works
Weirdness is not just a way to connect
Weirdness is a way to creep a person
Weirdness is one of the pieces I use
To creep someone out
Or make them feel connected
These are just some of the reasons
Does that make sense
I hope it did
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