Bright Eyes

A poem about being someone different than others see you as, but also being someone different than maybe you see yourself as.


Wait, wait, wait! Hold up, stop the noise I've been plugged in for so long that I can't hear my own thoughts Let alone that still, small voice That I know to be God But it's like I'm blocking Him out with all my other stuff You can tell me that I won't be relevant …

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