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Sep 3
There's some art out there
Meant to disturb the comfortable
And comfort the disturbed
Guess I'm the disturbed

Weirdcore is supposed to be unsettling
It makes others uneasy
It feels off to them
They say it's creepy

But to me
It's cute
Peaceful
Beautiful

It feels me with content
Brings me joy
I look at it
And feel comfort

It tell me everything's going to be ok
Without saying a word
Talking with a voice that's seen
Not heard

It gives a tender hug
Full of love
Calms you down
Take away your frown

It tells you it's alright
No need to fright
The future is bright
And I feel alright

There's nothing more beautiful
Than that weirdness
It's pretty
And for my heart it's fitting

It's holds me with it's loving arms
Keeping me from any harm
Does all this without a sound
Joy and peace have been found

It's adorable to me
Weird
And strange to them
But sweet to me

To them it's the style of weirdcore
To me it's something much more
It'a source of contentment
Joy and fulfilment
Written by
MidnightTheBlackCat  Other/USA
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