Not being understood, when you bare your soul

is like speaking peace

to your enemy.

I get dead-pan stares.

It’s like I’ve stumbled into nowhere.

Sometimes, I wonder if they are pretending

not to know

what I’m saying.

It’s a way they can make me feel strange

They have the desire to be superior

and so do I

but we get there different ways.

All the evidence around you, won’t help you

to feel great inside.

The invisible things matter.

And the more power you pull out of thin air, the stronger you will be

All of the visible things we see,

are meant to achieve that feeling,

but they don’t

unless

you can give those things up

freely.

To devote yourself to something people laugh at

takes courage

To strive for what

they can’t see

When you achieve that

you will live forever.