How close can they be? Is the reality the main reason, they let me be?
The way I am been stared at still keeps me from holding on to my new found existence Always finding my way back in the midst of people who lurk around because of the mystery of my existence.
How come he is superficial and faint hearted? On a closer look words like "egocentric" and accommodating fuels their hatred.
I still believe they are meant to be a close shave giving me the push I need But I need to stop writing about them no wonder life crushes every challenges when I am in need.
Ever had some set of people gasping for breathe anything you are in sight? A new victim of close admirers I really need to shade my energy anytime they are in sight.
A different phase that I soon be with my own found reality. Why am I on the verge of tears as society still struggle to understand what I am made of? Should I still be distant or hold on to the fact that anguish and pain fuels who I am meant to be. I am staring at them on plain sight but the reality I am seeing is sending me back into the illusion that I am truly unique. But we all need each other to thrive because their pain is my fuel while my mystery keeps them anticipating who I want to become 🔜