Unlike others

Oh
Little too chocolate
I gotta clean it out from my face
Wash out or lick it?
Whatever I just don’t want it
I like spices in meal
but I always try to keep myself clean
and I really hate it
when they have a perception about me.
Little too sensitive?! or somewhat intuitive?!
Sometimes I may seem standing there in between like some psychic
I know rudeness drips from my wings as I flutter but I won’t stutter
‘cause I can not soak you with all the butter
Neither can I sprinkle it
So let me be or just forget it.

Photo Credit: th05.deviantart.net
Photo Credit: th05.deviantart.net
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