Just because you've seen more suns
Don't make you better.
The wind whispers wisdom to those
Who willingly listens,
Not only to those whose head touched silver.
The world doesn't work the way you see,
Your eyes are clouded with partiality.
Times change just like the seasons,
And spring isn't just like autumn.
We run, explore, build and fly.
We're not those who stay still
While listening to the same old lullabies.
We'll tear down the walls
That set your mind alone in the dark.
You'll see the truth you can never deny:
We are who we are,
We don't fit in all those stereotypes.
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𝓓𝓮𝓮𝓹 𝓢𝓱𝓪𝓵𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓼 || 𝓹𝓸𝓮𝓽𝓻𝔂
Poetry❝And like the moon, we must go through phases of emptiness to feel full again.❞ Embrace your sadness and speak with the darkness, then let it guide your pen. Brightness doesn't exist without the dark to help it shine. Copyright © 2021, M. A. Beni...