It can’t be about being better.
It just doesn’t boil down simply like that.
Every last one of use is so god damn special
Everyone is better than everyone
You just can’t make your type of special be the type of special people need to reap in
You can’t prove that you’re the type of someone that would suit them better like the pair of shoes they wish they had gotten instead of the ones they settled for.
It will never be so damn easy. If it was we’d all be rich, rich in love and compassion.
I’m rich in nothing but what if’s and what could have beens.
I’ve been overflowed with every possibility and every possible way for things to play out.
I’ve come to understand that people chose what type of special they want and sometimes it’s not the type of special they need.
It’s the type of special that teaches them that they can and will be broken down and tested.
It’s the type of special that makes them look so lost to the world.
It’s the type of special that they only know it’s not appropriate for their life until they are shown their own special has a bigger effect on someone else’s way of life.
That they light a way for something so spectacular, and I’m not too sure many people are able to experience that while on this planet.
About the Creator
Sid l.c
Writing the things i stay up all night thinking about. Just trying to figure things out.
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