A chameleon in this world fitting into society...
But the colors are different
wondering in life being someone who fits..
A light peeks through the cracks
to define a better me...
should the shell of my skin crack..
or should the colors continue to shine in its own light
How can one define the principle of their own color
Looking through new eyes
to learn the appreciation of my own mind
My own world without loosing the surroundings around me
Seeing colors and life of small through new born eyes.
My eyes, your eyes with differences in life.
a new appreciation without approval of others is what i have learned
Not seeking it, not sought anymore
Here lies me.. with new eyes of the things that i enjoy in life.
Co-existing in a life with you with my own way....
Beautiful my hon.. No need to catch fallen masks and get a vision of ourselves if we already know who we are..
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