As I walk down memory lane, I see all of the people in my past. All of the people who laughed and smiled and frowned and cried and cared for me. All of those people seem like brightly shining lights blinding my vision, they all have their own identity, their own stories...their own minds

People say I'm "one of a kind"

But, trust me, there are thousands of people like me

I'm just a girl who has a Trach and has nothing to do about it

But

I can do something about the way people look at me, the way people perceive the world

The world

The world has many vibrant colors

Has many people caring about each other

Has many many kind hearted kids who get treated badly because they don't want to follow the same damn rules that people have been following for generations

Generations generations

Damn it! Why can't we follow our own rules once in a while?? Instead of faking smiles, we should show our emotions

Our emotions are our fountains

Anger is the fountain that slightly sprays up into the air 

But when it overflows it creates the most damage

Love is the fountain that sprays the most water

Sometimes it gets smaller and smaller

But often it can get ginormous

The feeling of love is such a powerful feeling that generations can learn from

Love love love your mother, your father

Love the teacher that actually tries to teach you

Love your sister, your brother

Love your friends

Love to be loved

Love to just love

Love to live 

Love to laugh

Love to smile

Love the people around you that are like shining bright lights

They so shine so bright

Like stars in the night night night

And don't fight fight fight 

With many people people people 

Just enjoy the beautiful lights lights lights