Been holding everyone's hand to make it. Walking with the pressure of always being someone. Never alone, even in my room. Always hearing someone else. Always following someone else rules. Never planted none for myself. Never putting up them Barriers for people. Been letting people get too close. Where it's uncomfortable. Not anymore. No more holding someone's hand. No more trying to fit in. Where I don't need to fit. Alone walker
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Deluxe Vision
PoetryThe vision of mines never lost its colors. It just evolved into something new. Like almost a deluxe version of it self. With stories that been hidden from world and ready to shine. Being add on to my book Color Vision. Here goes the stories that did...
