She never understood as she watched the world go by
Things were said that drifted past her eye
Peoples faces looked strange and bewildered her soul
She lived a strange world, yet nobody would know
Witnessing events unfolded by an immature brain
Yet something inside her feared she was insane
Anxiety magnified at the drop of a hat
Working through pain the this and the that
Isolated and curious she did it alone
She would sit there like no one was home.
Lost in the world of words and sound
Yet she was able to keep her feet on the ground
Walking through old train stations to create a new game
Cutting through mesh and structures to reveals worlds never the same
Evoking her warrior to cut through the trees
Giving her courage in a world that no one ever sees
Time with people made her feel more alone
They seemed weird and disconnected like an old phone
There were attempts at kindness, but she knew through the stares
That their attempts were futile as she shielded from cares
Yet kindness was witnessed and cherished inside
The smallest of smiles and gifts were what kept her alive
If the world got to heavy, she could shout and scream at the sky
Then dust herself down and let out a cry
As she grew into her form her teachers saw her dimmed light
Like a girl in the shadows walking at night
Their kindness and love told her she was more than she knew
But their desire for her to make it
Was something that slowly grew
For she just wanted to float in and out and not attach to the world
When she did it felt cold and cruel and left her in a whirl
Her survival depended on keeping light low
Otherwise she had to tackle the rage that did grow
The darkness was fierce when percid by another’s harm
And eventually she stood up and sliced through the yarrn
She tore through them in terror making her mark
But shifted again back into the dark
Slowly the world seems less chilling and cold
The warmer moments would help her now grow
The harness of life continued to pain her so
She witnessed the chaos and hunger when others did not know
It hurt her gentle heart so much she hid her grief deep down
On the surface others like this would act like a clown
She silently made her way through the night
And once she grew further, she started to feel what was right
Her desire for adventure and new spaces emerged
Aspects of life still seemed absorbed
But she saw those new spaces and was compelled to walk by
She saw how dark clouds shifted and revealed a new sky
New smells and people and a chance to feel free
She still hid the pain and darkness but with new eyes could see
She took life as it was and made it her own
Revising the spaces, she been in and moved when she grown
Money and lifestyle were never a thing
Moments of depth with human nature is what made her heart sing
Things unseen that seemed scary and dark
Were no places of magic and cut through the heart
Skills of chameleons fascinated her so
Freedom of non-attachment meant she could go
But society’s rules about how things should be
Still confused her heart and made her feel less free
But then information in history revealed the real truths
How we are given a station and never to move
The writing of others that paved the way
Lit up the truth of many and now she had something to say
How dare others tell me who I should be
How dare they place me in a world I don’t want to see
How dare they think that the fit would be good
That id performs to keep them safe
While disintegrating under the hood
How dare all those around me propose it as truth
How dare the uneducated hold up the frame
Keep them happy and me in the slow lane
When wings are cut, and freedom withheld
Minds locked in nonsense never given the time
Time to explore and see how it can be
Open the heart to find what they can see
The story is as old as time
And continues to unfold
How were kept in the dark
And the truth never told
But how many heart builds walls of despair
Think they’re insane cos they see the world in need of repair
Take on the role of fixe whilst meeting their fate
Another life ruined and another big gate
How can the cost of a life continue to be ignored?
That people just move through life and never explore
Exploring their inner worlds and seeing their fate
Not realising it was always an open gate
But were locked in our minds with crap that isn’t true
I know coz I was that girl who looked like you
I was the one that confused you so
I was the one that held the truth and a glow
I was the one you wanted quiet and opaque
A world with conscious is now never vague
Coz if we decide to shine a light into our souls
We fear our own madness and a story untold
The cupboard is dark, and the web of lies is thick
You might need a hammer to get to the brick
The original foundation glistens with gold
But if flaky and full of terror is what we are told
Yes, if we open the doorway the window or gate
Whatever has held you doesn’t have to be a seal on your fate
Once you are brave and strike with force
you clear what never belonged to you and enter a door
imagine the wonder like a child set free
to discover the light and truth and know what it feels like to be me
the freedom to roam world out then and within
to ponder and muse and not get caught up in sin
to discover a freshness aliveness and glow
all cells in your body are online and ready to go
dis-ease leaves you and you wake feelings anew
marvel at life, joy no longer taboo
breath in the new light
and the air that is pure
open the heart
and another door
meet people with love that are now on your path
all team together and expose that loud laugh
feel joy in their presence as you witness their own life unfold
and encouraging their stories to also get told
I walked through a doorway and released all the harm
I forgave those who didn’t see me and turned off the alarm
I cleared out the closet with courage does not fear
I embraced the darkness as well as the light
I embraced confusion fear and overwhelm
Made them my friends and and stand at the helm
Navigate life and weather the storm
I’m a consciousness embracing my form
To the girl and boy who got so overshadowed and weighed down by life and how to never lose hope heart and belief in something that is at your fingertips