game changer
there’s something about her.
you can’t ignore her. she has a presence about her, an aura that is fixating.
she makes you uneasy as she sits in her unique confidence. she’s rebellious in an unnervingly tame manner. she’s been spit on, trampled, pushed, been made to feel insignificant, worthless, useless. there she sits making you feel uncomfortable, cause there’s a touch of crazy in her chill. it is all of these things that make her a game changer.
you can’t ignore her because you can see that she’s got the world in her eyes, a passion in her veins. It burns at a low and steady pace. Her voice was taken from her, so she fights to give people back theirs. It’s the voices that spark change. It’s the voices that invite conversation. It’s the voices that cry out for a chance to be heard. she identifies that she is not only fighting for herself, but for those who have been robbed of their chance. using the hands that many use to help themselves, she gives freely to hold those who weary from the battle they have fought in silence. bleeding her heart knows that she can’t reach them all, but praying that it would be payed forward. as the wise mother teresa once said: “...help one person at a time, and always start with the one nearest you.”
you can’t ignore her because she doesn’t care if you do. you can beat, and belittle her; that speaks more to your character than her. you can praise her and glorify her but she’ll fly away. It’s the misfits, the lost boys, the unloved, the abused. the artists, the visionaries, the dreamers, the reluctant poets, the troublemakers, the earth shakers, the game changers. you can’t ignore them because they fight to give them a voices to each other. So glasses raised to the crazy ones.
there’s something about her.
you can’t ignore her. she gives a voices to the voiceless, a crazy that is fixating.
