Sunday, September 20, 2015

Different

I think we all started out as a blank canvas.
But as we grew and stretched, and crashed and burned,
things got a little different.
Because I have a scar on my elbow from when i was 5, and him a scar on his heart from when he was 15.
& my eyes are blue & his are brown but when the sun hits them, they're gold.
My favorite color is pink, but when I was little I asked my mom what her favorite color was, & she said purple.
I tried to change mine to purple too but I don't think it works that way.
I think we have all been through something that has changed us, some more than others.
But that is what makes us different.

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