Souls we may have known long ago but lost along the way.
Not all of them are really dangerous if thwy knew he power i had theyd think twice before speaking.
It doesnt always gaplen sometimes it just happens.
We cant help our drawning connection to certain people when our souls call out.
That has always happened,
No movement,
No awareness,
No control.
Just the total confusion in your mind because you asked or knew where they were from without knowing them.
Just the odd drawn emotion to someone you met but have possibly known forever because thats what we do.
We are here to connect,
We are here to understand,
We are here to make love and peace,
We are here to claim what we had always claimed the first time.
God is here,
But we are his best born creations.
We are here to yell;
Angels are among us,
Because perhaps we are the angels.
Ones without wings causing people to fall in love with the cultures and emotions of their surroundings not with people.
Because it was easier then breaking hearts but breaking their minds wasnt a problem.
YOU ARE READING
Indigo
PoetryLooking through the eyes of a people you learn that there are two options: Your either plastic or dead. Being an empath isnt easy but you learn that the way you see things is much more then just black and white and growing up sideways i learned that.
