I used to long to blend into my surroundings
I wanted to be just like everyone else
But I never quite fit the mold
I willed the whole wide world color blind in vain
To not attract attention to me
I didn’t want to see how dim I shone compared to the others
Not ever considering that my light could be brighter than those around me
Nor did I want it to be
For the most brightest of stars
Eventually fall
And the most beautiful of flowers
Get picked
Only to wither away and die
I longed for a superficial beauty
One that was unthreatening
One that was familiar
One that was standard
But that wasn’t meant for me
To follow the herd of sheep who are comfortable in their complacency
To be trapped
Frozen in place
By critics and tormentors opinions of me
To be tamed
To try and contain
My spirit in the cage that you see
What you don’t see
Is that I’m really bursting at the seams
I am wild
The world that I craved to be a part of
Exist in black and white
The world that I have created for myself
Is iridescent
The white numbness that once controlled my every move has evaporated
My orange heart beats unapologetically
I
Am
Me
About the Creator
Shaye B.
Welcome to my trainwreck. I'm Shaye B and I'm pleased to make your aquaintence. I learned to read before I could talk and learned to write because I couldn't scream. I haven't quite learned to scream yet so I'll continue to write until then
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