Poem -

INSPIRATION

Inspiration not the Integration that one strikes into our hearts inspiration is something you push on ward for.

not that one way square minded man that just keeps pushing us to conform your well rounded personality.

You are your own person.

It's the freedom that enables us to search for you place.

To leave your mark not just on this Earth but the people on it.

To help them see the light and that it is not alright to just give up.

It maybe hard some may fall along the way.

Just keep flowing and keep growing keeping out from beneath the feet of those who try to crush your dreams don't let them clip your wings just fly and soar because i wanna hear you roar.

People say that I'm not inspiring to them and they try to squish me like a bug but don't just listen to me listen to the tens of thousands hiding behind me because of the fear of being different is wrong.

But whats Wrong without right and right without left you need to have left already for you to leave the same way you leave us behind living in the shadow of commonality.

inspiration comes from anywhere and everywhere its that think the keeps us pushing on ward no matter how hard it may get.

yet i always wonder how you can live with yourself knowing you just gave up, The end, finished no happily ever after in the blink of an eye

just because you could not NO would not keep pushing on ward ignoring everything they would say.

"he's gay she's gay" still echo in my head like the halls in the high school that we would run down escaping to our world.

But that's not the point here no it was that you became dull and worse of all became them you became the bully. 

whats your inspiration now or have you forgotten that person who told me i could do anything no matter how hard it gets as long i have passionate

Its Inspiration not Interrogation I,N,S,P,I,R,A,T,I,O,N they sure do rhyme but they dont help with time one helps you find happiness in dark times on makes the dark tomes darker

I'm trying to help you find the light but if your not willing to fight then i guess this is the end of just not us but of me you were the last strand i held onto before i gave up and up and up into haven theres my new inspiration

Whats your Inspiration....

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Good write, thanks for sharing, my applause, my vote

You are your own person.

It's the freedom that enables us to search for you place.

To leave your mark not just on this Earth but the people on it.

To help them see the light and that it is not alright to just give up.

It maybe hard some may fall along the way.

Regards

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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