Same
She turns her head just slightly
Looks past the window pane
I cannot help but wonder
If what we’re seeing is the same
A tear drips down her cheek
A smile spreads on my face
How can she cry and I be happy?
We are looking at the same place
Wind rushes through the window
And whispers in my ear
It talks to me, but barely
Tells me what I need to hear
Although we stare the same direction
What we see is not alike
It is all about perspective
In this precious thing called life
I sit back as a realize
That girl beside is me
Such conflicting feelings
It’s now hard for me to breathe
A smile spreads across my face
But in the burrows I know
A tear is drizzling down my cheek
I dare not let it show
Amazing how this world of ours
Plays tricks on our own minds
We emulate content
Even when we are not fine
But when it comes down to it
We must step back and see
This world of ours is broken
That’s how it’s going to be
As you come to know this
And accept that it is true
That will be the time
When you can finally be you
I look beside again
And see that girl is gone
I have accepted her inside me
I know I’m not alone
As we look into the world
We may think it’s all a game
But everyone has their burdens
No one is the same
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