the thought that keeps me going(not a poem)
we walked until the sun gave way to the sky, and night christened the atmosphere black. we stopped to rest under the stars and as i looked to open oblivion of blackness dotted with glitters of light, i noticed that this place is not for me. i know that they know i don't belong here, they just don't want to tell me. that's ok, because one day i am leaving. i'm leaving this place of beauty that seems to condemn the very way i walk and the very way i feel. i know the stars wouldn't judge me and we would all feel the bliss of ignorant yet utopian air upon our faces. i believe that eventually one day, God will allow me to be with who i want, and feel loved, and most of all be happy and dwell in my safest and most secure confinement, my place in Heaven... Written February 27th, 2002 © on Feb 27 2002 01:11 PM PST 18 • 0 • 12
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"we walked until the sun gave way to the sky, and night christened the atmosphere black. we stopped to rest under the stars and as i looked to open oblivion of blackness dotted with glitters of light, i noticed that this place is not for me. i know that they know i don't belong here, they just don't want to tell me. that's ok, because one day i am leaving. i'm leaving this place of beauty that seems to condemn the very way i walk and the very way i feel. i know the stars wouldn't judge me and we would all feel the bliss of ignorant yet utopian air upon our faces. i believe that eventually one day, God will allow me to be with who i want, and feel loved, and most of all be happy and dwell in my safest and most secure confinement, my place in Heaven......"