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Anon C Jan 2013
Being unrealistic is what makes life worth living
it is what makes dreams come true
how do you think the Earth continues to grow
did the airplane not seem to be impossible
evolution, science are all the discoveries not profound?
so when you look at me and call me crazy
remember that what you say is insanity
unwise, chasing ideas that are too big for such a small girl
that the crazy ones are the ones we all remember
not that I want to be idolized or made a martyr
and when I speak of my dreams.. well
yes a change in this world would be nice
but that is a fight too big for just a tiny me alone
so I turn my head to my other dreams too
the smaller ones that make you shake your head even harder
like love and how I can find it anywhere
coupled with the fact that I would do something considered entirely abnormal
chasing love and a passion half the world over
and ignoring your idea of a comfort zone
comfort for me isn't sitting inside a bubble
accepting that this is the way things are
there is so much more out there, outside the sphere many find themselves trapped in
that when you open your eyes to, you find you are no longer blind
so go ahead, see me as crazy
a risk taker
an absolutely insane person
but the fact is
I am just alright with dreaming
because as I said earlier, unrealistic is what makes life worth living
and dreams do come true
Anon C Jan 2013
what if everything were white
white kitty cats, white puppy dogs
all white picket fences with a shiny white sky
we all drive our white cars to white buildings
everyone has white hair atop white paper skin
the trees are white and birds are too
and I don't just mean white world
what if religion were white, politicians were white
no I do not mean skin color
there are people who wish to **** people that love another color
so what if everything were white, everyone the same
a **** replica of a replica
would we then still find ways to hate?
I wrote the first half of this in my sleep. Woke up took it from there.
Anon C Jan 2013
Were a knife at your throat
let the blade slice me instead
if a whip raised to your back
allow me to receive the lashing
if a bullet to pierce your heart
let mine be the heart stopped
for your pain is my pain
and I would rather take the final blow
than ever see you down on your knees
beaten by the ferocity of the world
but if a smile you would have
can I be the one to cause it
your laughter singing
I wish to dance to this
and the dreams you hold
may I help weave them
just to never see you cry
to feel that you are alive
Anon C Jan 2013
And if truth I spoke
crucified would I be
*laughing
Anon C Jan 2013
Were there a hidden meaning
one not so much obscured but existing
cackling, he finds a way to point it out
just as cleverly
might I add, a bit quirky  
but a kinder person you could not find
somewhat a hermit, this is alright
a better friend is a trial to come by
most of us know him to be sure
just call him Embers
For you DieingEmbers. Hope your day has gotten better!
Anon C Jan 2013
I do not know what it was
and I am usually passive
but when my mirror is cracked
I will be an uncaged, feral dog
Anon C Jan 2013
Lacked the strength
to place my mask today
they noticed
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