Growing up different you go
through emotional complexities the world don’t understand.
So then you end up working, making the world around you more beautiful.
Some or us are lucky enough to know someone.
Lucky enough to look through them eyes and understand to an extent. Only to imagin.
But not lucky enough to look through them eyes and understand how beautiful the world could be.
To see that passion.
The mind is a beautiful thing an iq test can’t measure.
The mind is too complex a pill can’t fix.
Society just needs to shut up and follow.
-jet