Day Dreams
When I was small, they said I wasn't right.
My fur was different; all shiny and bright.
My fire burned with a strange light,
Making my litter-mates squeal in fright.
The young ones made fun of my weirdness,
Said that I was a freak, ugly and monstrous.
I could neither play nor talk with them,
They'd bite me if I went near them.
The elders merely shook their heads in dismay,
They shunned and condemned me everyday.
They told me that I was born a mistake,
That I ought to be doused at the stake.
I spent my time alone,
Living a life of monotone.
I'd take my own naps under the sun,
And let my dreams be a place of fun.
I dreamed of being free,
I dreamed of proving the others wrong.
That I was not a freak nor a mistake,
That their superstitions were all fake.
I dreamed that I'd shine,
Shine as bright as the sun,
And that when everyone saw me,
They'd be willing to befriend me.
So when I awakened,
I was shocked shaken.
My fur had begun glowing,
Brighter the sun's blazing.
My light blinded everyone else,
And let them saw me for who I was.
Not a monster, not a freak.
But a unique creation, a special soul.
I was but a dreamer,
Who wanted only acceptance.
But received the sun's gift,
To shine in the dark.
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Hope you enjoyed the story~ :) Also, if you were wondering what Pokemon the author is, I think the title gives it away pretty easily. :3
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