Sometimes it’s the wrong choices That takes us to the right places We can hear a thousand voices Yet we only care for a handful of faces
We’re abnormally high on love We can jump so high people think we’re flying We don’t wish we just hope That one day we can make truths of their lying
And maybe you’re the crazy ones And we? Are the kings and queens Playing with water that can burn all the suns Cause our reality is not always what it seems
So please walk like you don’t care That your world is falling apart When the walls crumble you’ll think it’s unfair But we will just say that broken it’s just another form of art
this came to my mind when once again a friend of mine was being bullied by society. I mean just because we are not all the same doesn´t mean we can make fun and put down other people. that just ****** me off so much. hope you enjoy my poem and that it makes you guys smile