A woman always told me that life is not what it seems to be. She said one day i will wake up to realize that this was never a dream. That i walk, breath, talk and look like every other human being on earth, and that no matter what nothing will change that. She was right. I walk, look, speak, and breath just like everyone else, but that does not make me to be like everyone else. I am looked at and compared to the person next to me, when i am absolutly nothing like him. My eyes tell a greater story and my thoughts only scream to be different, but no one seems to notice.
Strange. Everyone is so consumed inside the idea of "no difference" that nothing is changing inside. Everyone is trapped inside another thought that their own cannot break free. It is truly amazing.
Amazing is the perfect way to describe the stupidity and thoughtlessness of those who stalk this planet eveyone calls earth. there is such and attraction to be just like her, to think just like her, talk like her, when there is nothing, and every part of the body, every spark in every thought compares absolutly nothing to hers. Why be like her, when she is everyone else?
I was once a little child, who desired to be the twin of my so called best friend, when one day i realized that no one would know my name. And when the woman told me i was to be just like my neighbour, just like my teacher, that i was to be of this world and everyone esle who was a part of this place they so called home, i refused to believe her. I could not allow her words to invite themselves in comfortably, and convinced me that i was a nothing because everyone else was like me, and i was like everyone else.
i could feel deep inside a spark of some kind telling me that i was the only one. that there could be no other me. and no matter how hard i tried to be like the world, i could not bring myself to be just like them.
Strange. Everyone is so consumed inside the idea of "no difference" that nothing is changing inside. Everyone is trapped inside another thought that their own cannot break free. It is truly amazing.
Amazing is the perfect way to describe the stupidity and thoughtlessness of those who stalk this planet eveyone calls earth. there is such and attraction to be just like her, to think just like her, talk like her, when there is nothing, and every part of the body, every spark in every thought compares absolutly nothing to hers. Why be like her, when she is everyone else?
I was once a little child, who desired to be the twin of my so called best friend, when one day i realized that no one would know my name. And when the woman told me i was to be just like my neighbour, just like my teacher, that i was to be of this world and everyone esle who was a part of this place they so called home, i refused to believe her. I could not allow her words to invite themselves in comfortably, and convinced me that i was a nothing because everyone else was like me, and i was like everyone else.
i could feel deep inside a spark of some kind telling me that i was the only one. that there could be no other me. and no matter how hard i tried to be like the world, i could not bring myself to be just like them.
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