
Let Fact Separate from Fiction
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The fact is I am HUMAN.
I make mistakes
Those mistakes prevent me from
Continuing my life,
Where do I begin?
And Where do I end?
Time goes against me,
But life always goes on,
This is the never ending cycle
To life.
I see my days pass by,
Time hurries the people around me
I speak,
but still I listen,
I want to be heard.
This is me with the colored hair,
Decorated in rainbow.
The six colors secretly describe me
While others see it as paint,
I see ART.
And Expression.
The Yellow symbolizing hope,
The idea that resignation is never the option
Orange for funny and playful,
The times we truly need it in our lives
Red for the burning love I hold within,
and the anger locked inside that wants to rip from
the chains that confine them.
Purple for relaxing,
Allowing a breath in and out,
now and then.
Blue for lonesome,
The days that I really desire that helping hand
Green for Harmony,
which allows the world to turn
for another day.
But my colors are just the beginning
For the truth doesn’t come out in the brightest colors
Or the dimmest of colors
But the ones we don’t see in between.
Why does struggle look scary?
Why does love feel real?
Why do we question ourselves?
When we know that right.
The greatest thing in the world is to find
Your Own Definition
Your Purpose
Your Meaning to Live
Mine is hoping that you see what I see in others.
Not the physical features but
The one we chose to ignore.
Every great Person has faced
Big obstacles in their life time
And achieved.
more than recognition
they achieved a GIFT that
became widely acknowledged
when they passed BUT,
they are known for their life
NOT death.
So why do we feel restricted?
Why let fear run your life?
Embrace that tomorrow is
A Different Day!
Because what’s tomorrow
Without today?