Wrong side of the Island

Who do they think you are....who do they think you are not....the reactions so different....the colors around you, there air thick, thin,,,every one breathes it in so differently. I think your not just one persona, i think your many, I think you have more to you then ANYONE has yet to see. Oh how love comes into your grasp, but what happens...maybe it runs away...no maybe you let it go...you don't mean to....do u? maybe you do. Insecurities can kill you.....and leave you a old crazy cat women...i know....Your eyes sparkle, like your on the Island love all the time....but your lost, your on the wrong side, walk the beach...walk to the other side...what no? the sands are to deep and hard to pass, and the angry animals of the island, the unloved ones who only live in one spot are blocking your path...wait what did we call these creatures again...or yea insecurities, mean people, the unloved....what horrible creatures always seek your faith full heart, they wish to tare it from your chest and slowly gnaw it away...but make you watch in horror and agony...i guess they have already had nibbles, love has left you stained and hurt, something that's made to make you happy, has left you on the wrong side of it. How do you beat the monsters, how do you kill them and how do u protect your own heart. Such silence follows you, such pain mimics you, like a puppet it pretends to be your friend, while being controlled by your enemy. The water is fresher on the other side you know.....the sands are softer...kill the beasts that stop you. how how many times you have been close to the other side, but the beasts, they always come out of hiding, and scare you back to Ur secluded side of the island...there jealous..your beauty makes them feel ugly, your charm makes them feel dumb, your smile darkens there lives and lights up our. Your eyes carry the sun...they hate the sun...your voice speak lullaby's...they hate to sleep, they never sleep...that's why they keep you on that side of the island...come to this side...he is here...he will be waiting for you...i promise......





PS before you come over here, can you um...change ur socks.....