I am Me
I am observant and imaginative,
I wonder why thunder plunders the sound from us,
I hear a voice that calls to me,
I see eyes that glow bright like the stars,
I want the freedom to be free and fly like the birds,
I am observant and Imaginative.
I pretend to care and show that i can feel, but I feel nothing,
I touch the truth of the words that we speak, but I worry about nothing,
I cry but tears do not form,
I am observant and imaginative.
I understand how to blend in and to be no one,
I say nothing and do nothing,
I dream of a world that is true to its form,
I try to be hidden to escape to my world that i dream,
I am observant and imaginative
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