Shame on me for thinking outside these four lines of the norm, what's cool, who knows you, and what you have.
Shame on me for believing that all outside of this box aren't any different than the individuals worrying each day away to keep up with life's pressures
Shame on me for contemplating the perfect escape while that same box formulates my demise for a quick dollar
Allowing my version of this journey to motivate me and bring happiness closer as they become one with the swiftest precipitation clouding it all
Shame on me for loving who loves me unconditionally, fearlessly and willingly but nervously due to my orientation. While the box throws a damper on our belief for their satisfaction of their own. As if we all won't have to answer to the same higher power.
Shame on me for accepting deep thoughts to devour due to he who wouldn't understand.
It's a shame that being a free soul and open minded creature is frowned upon due to self-centered believers who don't stop long enough to analyze why. But instead are so quick to attack.
It's a shame that I still sit up and think deeply about the day this won't hinder the unspoken dreams of those too afraid to step outside societies box.
Shame on me
-Sole Poetic-
Sunday, July 25, 2010
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