where i'm from

there are bees that hybernate in bee hives

where clusters have no movement

procrastination of not wanting to explore outside

that glares the beauty of my skin

stagnation of monotone buzzing sounds that's lifeless

yet they claim to be monsters based on fear of stinging poisonous hatred

to those that are different from the norm

i need to stand out

to explore nature because i'm exquisitely unique

adventure nature where flowers blossom gracefully with beautiful roots

that entices my senses

what a tremendous feeling

i cultivated in escaping the imprison hive that's old and stale

in hopes of formulating a colossal empire

with insects whose innovation to explore the trees natural habitats in endless

all i want is acknowledgement, attention, and even affection

where back home

all i was is just another bee dying without reason where nobody cares