My MindA Poem by Ren GracePeople always think I'm not smart because I can't explain with words what is in my mind and my heart. This is why. A short Explanation.My Mind My intelligence isn't measured by sentences full of complicated words. It consists of various scenes, pictures, and feelings far beyond what the ear can hear and what the eyes can see... I sense with my mind not a dictionary. I read people not books. I'm always in an imaginary past maybe a memory of someone I don't know. Someone buys flowers wearing black I think funeral I think death... I think daughter, grandson, mother, father, niece, nephew. Love. You think I dont know but I do. Or at least I try to.
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