bonds
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It's something special
Between what you and I have.
The bond that enlightens me
And I know you see it, too.
Funny how you and I were once strangers
Your striking blue eyes
Pierce anyone that dares
stray near your territory
Your gay, uncaring smile
That is not only contagious
but gets you out of trouble
Your strong, echoing voice
My first taste of freedom was in dorm
Locked up indoors previously my norm
Naively thinking I could live anew
Yet wasted was my time being spent indoors
My heart wants change but my mind loudly snores
Sometimes
when I think to myself
"Is the Golden Rule just there to be threre?"
Because I scrath my head and wonder...
Aren't humans a race?
Culture is what makes us different.
I was riddled with anxiety on the fist day,
Unsure of who to speak to, or what to say.
I was afraid of the world, and the people around,
Unsure of my place, I was lost, afraid to be found.
Relationships strong like barbwire. People say trust no one but that’s no way to live.
The time we spend with ourselves
when living in a community full of so much.
The money we try to save
towards spending on the next new thing.
The work we put into not working at all
She told me we were forever.
She told me she would never leave.
She even told me that we would stay together because I was tw baby with a mistaken name.
the bonds hold me
chain me to the icy stone
locked away underground
forever forgotten
forever alone
when we laugh we cryinto a comic masterpiece.in slow motion we controlwhat molds peaceinto a letter.
what touch soon growsattached to the soulelectricity
We were supposed to be clouds
that traveled the world.
However it seems the wind has
Pushed us in different directions.
