People will see what they want to see.
You look into their eyes and see mischief,
I only see life,
You will look at them with disgust ,
While I greet them with smiles,
You will see them and brush them off quick ,
I see them and urge to be closer,
We may be the " trouble makers" or the "misfits" but that's okay ,
Because we don't want to obey the conventions of society.
We just want to live.
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Golden days
Poetry"She was free in her wildness, she was a wanderess, a drop of free water, she belonged to no man and to no city." -------------------------------------------- Let me show you the beauty in the world, Let me show you the stars in your veins, Let me...
