You have the survivors, the ones who didn't lose themselves to the demons that are known as growing up, the survivors are the ones who haven't lost themselves, who are still the driving force for wanting and attaining something. Anything.
You have the survivors, they're the creative ones, the painters, the dancers, the comedians, the actors, the skilled embroiders,the poets, the photographers, the drawers, the sculptures- artists in general, the designers, the musicians, the writers, anyone who has a creative spark in their soul or an imaginative bone in their body, anyone who survived is someone who still has the desire to reveal their nature through art, their nature to attain something, to be the driving force.
You have the survivors, the ones who didn't lose themselves to the demons that are known as growing up, the survivors are the ones who haven't lost themselves, they're the ones who refuse to give up and turn themselves in without fighting for their individuality and expression, the ones who refuse to be oppressed, who won't let a damn thing like a structured society, plagued and brainwashed with unfortunate fools who couldn't survive and be saved.
You have the survivors, the ones who didn't lose themselves to the demons that are known as growing up.
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Words.
PoetryTo be completely honest, it's just a load of randomly plucked words from the air, infused together with some punctuation and their job is to represent the bunch of emotion I, - a tired, caffeine filled, late night worker- threw together in hopes tha...