you were like this painting i once saw in a museum.
you're beautiful and amazing
and you like all eyes on you
but no,
no touching the exhibit.
you want to be revered and studied
with different meanings to everyone
who thinks they all found the real meaning
but will never know
who you really are
your painted with bright colors
with wild shadows
and a bright smile on your face
but the problem is,
the smile isn't real
and
your bright colors fade with time
and eventually people will get bored
with the same old painting
that never seems to change
and you'll have to wait
until a new generation comes around
to see your beauty again.
dedicated to probabillity because they inspired this book with their honest and amazing poetry book.
