You only exist through the screen of my television. Seen through the many cameras and heard through many microphones. There's one that clips to your shirt, that picks up your sweet little giggle that totally contrasts who everyone thinks you are. But I see right through you.
I am you.
It was hard for me to realize who I really am, as it must have been for you too. I wonder how you came to that conclusion as well. Did it affect you the way it did me? Did you feel alone even though you knew you weren't? You made me realize that the people we are are strong. And I know this because you're strong.
You aren't like most of us, with your many tattoos, muscle tees, and swim trunks. But who would've thought the girl who acts like the toughest guy would have silky black hair that grew to her waist? Who would've thought the girl who acts like the toughest guy would end up wearing a peanut costume and have to sing and dance in it?
That is the person you really are.
The two of us are totally different on the outside, but on the inside we are one. We are giant yet soft teddy bears who want to give and receive love and affection. Our love and affection go to the same type of people. Those people might not fathom or feel the same way we can, but that's alright with us. We both know there will be people who will never understand.
However, we are not ashamed of that. You have inspired me not to be ashamed of that. You have inspired me not to hide undercover, but instead embrace who I am and who I'm meant to be. Thank you for helping me see that.
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Dandelions are Flowers
PoetryWhen you hear, "weed" you can't help but think of all of the bad things. But when you hear, "flower" you think of all of the good things. Why should dandelions be full of the bad, when they can be full of the good?
