It is not that we choose to be different we just accept that we are we walk in your world but we see another. We try to pretend that we fit in Sometimes it's something people have to do to make a living to survive to not be completely outcast outside, alone but deep inside we know we are not and can never be one of what you are We look at your cities and we see the history the hands through time that built them and the lives that walked within them years before we ever came to be we look at your trees and we see their faces and we feel their emotion and their knowledge their ancient deity we listen to your music and we hear the heart and the soul of the poet, the singer we feel their love we sense their loss and we live and dream inside the poetry we do not think like you but we feel we sense we breathe everything and sometimes it is too hard to walk among you to pretend to be one of you so occasionally we hide in our rooms and we listen to those soulful songs and we lose our selves in the music and poetry until your world fades away almost completely and we remember who we are and we remember that we did not choose to be different we just accept that we are. Charity 3/12/2012
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Maria Eugenia Cuesta
10/25/2015 06:33:03 am
! Pretty ! Congratulations !
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