With the constant reimforcement around us, societally of the "harsh realities of life" or how the truth has become something to look at with a pessimism's shade of tinted glasses...
why is it those whom have their feet, not on the ground... but up their asses with the snarky remarks retalliating to "it was over before it began"... why they are so contempt... with trying to grab and grasp at the toes of us dreaming in the clouds...
An amusing behavior to observe.. because some of us are dreamers... and believers... and each icy stare, of the redundant noises of:
you can't.
that can't.
that won't. don't....
Try to remember my black sheep why youre the most magnificient creature of them all... the retaliation comes from those whom are too terrified to jump at all. They look at your vulnerable and naked jumps and leaps; and can only think of steps as huge as yours... with trepidation...
"Great spirits have always encountered violent
opposition from mediocre minds."
-Einstein
If I'm a dreamer, a phrase that curls our cynic's mouth into a sinister grim grin...
then don't wake me up,
because I'm dreaming myself awake... Xx bella
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