People FallingMature

Bits of poetry falling on paper like people falling.

Falling
Down.

you can't fall up, i think. shel silverstein proved so in a poem. i think that

we

can't fall up. but maybe others can. aliens? no, but other people. mentally

different

people.  people who think unlike others, people who feel that they are

not

what other people believe them to be. people like this aren't weird. they

exist

in a different mindset than others. does that prove them to be unusual?

strange?

or are we the strange ones? the ones who believe that reality is real,

ones

who see what we think we see, but dont see what we dont see? thoughts

rely

only on the thoughts of another.

The End

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