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I See The World..
I see the world
Through eyes
That feel like
They were born
In the wrong time
Advanced
Or behind
Enough
To matter
Can never
Be sure
All I know
Is what
My eyes see
And what they know
What they see
Is just not good
And in
My mind
Stuck in the past
Or just not
Caught up yet
With the future
It doesn't matter
There is something
Very wrong here
And one day
Some day
We may see it
But in the mean time
It haunts me
To my
Very core
Because every day
As I try to face
My demons
And promote a
Peace I have still
Only seen in my dreams
The very peace
I know could
Be possible
If only
Society
Truly believed
I appears to me that what you
I appears to me that what you are doing wrong is projecting a dream of your own onto everyone else. People are individuals with their own dreams. So since it is impossible by everything we have learned so far, for everyone to have the same exact perception, your dream is a dream for you...in your own little world...just like other people's dreams are for them in their own little world. There may be similarities in dreams, and that is good. But there is also something that cannot be ignored, which is individuality. Dream your dreams, bit understand it is your dream...whether you dream them in your sleep, or in a waking state. Because if you don't you are helping to perpetuate the very thing that you do not want. Your dream is not anyone else's exactly to the tee...and this is at the core of any dissention...argument...fight....war...
Take care, peaceful one.♡♥♡
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "