We are the lost ones
boundlessly floating and jumping
off of people's cliffs of misinterpretations
reaching out to hands and never letting go

We are on a diet of scornful looks
raised eyebrows and
furrowed disappointments

We are the ones who
aren't afraid of being truly
happy and accepting towards
the hidden or non-existent wonders
of the world and we see it as
a priority to race against time
and let the good memories reign on

We are massive curly round
full teethed laughter and radiance
brightness and darkness combined
a thirsty seething fire in our eyes
rapid snarky tongues
and beating thumping full hearts

Let them shake their heads
sigh with sadness and let go
rant and heave and hurl
gaze with confused pitiful looks

For we are too good
too unique and beautiful
in-ordinary and beastly
for them to ever completely
understand.