The cookie cutter broke when it got to me…… causing get mischief and adversity

but because of my independence and individuality it has taken me places that few ever see

my senses are keen to hurt and pain ….and it bothers me greatly when I encounter suffering

Perhaps it’s because when you’re not one of the gang….. you’re insight and compassion is forever changed

so it is with great confidence and strength that I have trodden this road and I have these scars that attest to the paths I’ve strove

But I spend little time reliving the past……my eyes are focused on what lies ahead

Grateful the cookie cutter broke………

ttucro/collector of smiles