The sound of the tree leaves dropping every time the wind pushes harder and harder as if it was giving a birth.
If you'd listen closely. You can hear the leaves crunch and while soon leaving the tree.
I was always called the freak. The weirdo.
Was it because I took life more seriously ? Or was it that if someone was to tell me to look at the filthy ground. I'd search for ants to see them Pick up stuff 10 times their weight.
I was never born to judge people.
I was never born to make fun of people.
Sometimes people took advantage of me.
So what I usually do is stay in my house.
But if I did. I'd gain weight. And people would make fun of me.
But they'd make fun of me if I was skinny.
Society.
I'm not the depressed girl.
More likely the smart. Strange one.
Strange is good isn't it ?
When it's winter I wear shorts. Summer? Sweatpants and hoodies.
Now that it's autumn
I should dress like a hippy ?
Nah. I put on black baggy sweats. And a hoodie that says. T.D.E.
I happen to like Kendrick Lamar. He's strange also.
I
Walk on the sidewalks.
Just admiring how people never care about the world. They drop stuff more than they urinate.
I try not to look At people as I walk by them but since I didn't.
Me and this dude bumped into each other.
Me," oh I'm sorry love. "
A smile came across the face.
?," it's okay. LOVE haha"
I said okay and walked away.
About two seconds later. It happened to touch my arm. More like pinch
?," we got off a bad start I think. I didn't mean to mock you. And I'm sorry. I wasn't looking that's why I had seemed to bump you"
The person pulled its hoodie down. And wow.
A whole head full of hair.
Curly hair.
Me,"It's fine. Well nice to speak to you. Bye "
?," Wait !"
Me," what ?"
?,"Whats Your Name?"
Me," Nature"
He gave this funny look. And smiled.
?,"My Name is Princeton but call me Mountain", he laughed.
I punch him lightly in his arm
Me,Don't mock me hahaha".
He grabs my arm. Touching all the way down to my hand. And kisses my hand.
I give him a small blush.
Prince," Let me take you across the street. It's like this group club I go to. "
Me," Hip club?"
Prince," Yes nature. "
I laugh.
As we hold Hands and walk over to the place. I give him my name. My real name.
Prince," you like Jimi Hendrix ?"
Me,Purple haze. All in my brain"
We laugh.
ZEE END
