When we walk on the streets we dont normally notice those who blend in with the crowd, many thinks that standing out is the best though i personly prefer to blend in though it sometimes are very hard.

I have been walking all my life trying to blend in yet it seems harder to do day by day, peoples style changes yet mine stays the same so that mostly makes me stand out, but yet people dont notice me because it isint allways out stylr that makes us fit in its the way we walk, its the way we behave, we have to see that.

I sometimes walk on the street yet the only thing i see is just that gray and depressing world that arent showed that well in any kind of media, yet when i come home my world light up i see the world as this beautyfull thing that inspires me time and time again if its a person i talk with or just the blue sky i suddenly can just write the poetry that i am today yet it was first that little over 4 years ago.

I am not here to show that i am someone cause im not i belive that everyone  can write but not everyone can write impulsively thoug i might spell really bad sometimes people understand the message and gets the picture that can make every man and woman to cry if you hit just that right part of their mind.

I am only here to share what i write with those who reads this blog so if you know any people that like poetry send them this way and see what they think.


-The Fallen Flame