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afar

Some friends will never understand

people never can

what you see

is impossible to them

 

even to the closest friends

what we all see is indifferent

why cant we all just respect it

and not let whats different affect it

 

I wish people would see what i see

then things would be

a beautiful rainbow of clouds in the sea

like a abstract painting

 

with tons of colorful fishys

flowing with the current

no one going against it

opening paths that were once forbidden

 

we can all be accepted

free to be

without judgement here in the sea

adventures for everyone

for all those beautiful beings

 

a true journey

with leaves that fall

to let us know

our time is short and sometimes cold

but we have each other to keep warm

 

forgetting the sun

we have warmth from within

a soul with a smile

that can warm it all

 

its like im looking through eyes

that are watching something bizarre

a fairy tale world out there

large plants that touch the clouds making my toes curl

 

color everywhere like a cone of ice cream swirls

with a light that lights it up just for us to make it flavorsome

bugs light up the the sky near when i see myself in the stars, i stare

in awe i notice bugs on the ground near that scare

 

we are fairys

living in a abstract mystical world

wings are clipped

but i guarantee i will still fly

 

life is to short for us.

And this.

To be acting like someone don't belong.

we live in a world where everything is different

from who we are to what we do

 

we live in a world where we really don't even know who we are

or why we are

its such afar

luckily im here for it all

 

its a gift to me here in the bizarre

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Written by
chaz-kirshcmann
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Published
May 15, 2013
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