Humans are not mirrors,
although they can reflect
what really lies inside
and what goes on in their heads.
the minute we conform
to the patterns of the earth
we begin to lose ourselves
and forget all we're worth.
for what has happened to the dreamers,
with heads in the clouds?
They changed into robotic beings
when called to come on down
What happened to the wishers
of beautiful things,
and what happened to the listeners
who hear the birds sing.
We lost all our thinkers
who think all the things
they just accept what hear
and never learn a thing.
Humans are not mirrors
but the minute you cannot see
the second you lose yourself
a mirror is all you'll ever be.
-s.g.
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Poetry(Previously named "Poetry for Stargirl") just yer average poems yo.
