I am the wind
I am the fire in my eyes
I can see the backdrop of black and every color in between
My life has danced between black and white
My name is a whisper
Barely heard
Everybody recognizes but no one cares
I danced with darkness and slept in light
Blamed my life
I am my life
People realized I hear everything
And I can see the small things change
I wonder if people see me analyze everything
With my two sharp eyes
They flick in between people
My name is Makenzie
And I am me!
Apr 12, 2015
Apr 12, 2015 at 8:56 PM UTC
I am the wind
I am the fire in my eyes
I can see the backdrop of black and every color in between
My life has danced between black and white
My name is a whisper
Barely heard
Everybody recognizes but no one cares
I danced with darkness and slept in light
Blamed my life
I am my life
People realized I hear everything
And I can see the small things change
I wonder if people see me analyze everything
With my two sharp eyes
They flick in between people
My name is Makenzie
And I am me!
My sister gave me this idea
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