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What About Us?
What about us, the ones left behind? The ones forgotten, lost in the grind. Do we not matter, do we not count? Our voices silenced, our futures in doubt. -
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Journal, 4/8/23
Sometimes she feels like shes living in her own little world, away from everyone else. I know it sounds crazy, but she actually like the peace and quiet.
Loves
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Me
I have always been quiet. And yet when I was younger, I would wear loud outfits, sing and dance no matter who was around. I played with dolls longer then most girls my age.
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Been Here Before
I've loved you for 10 lives
Quick look to the side, catch your eye, oh-
I remember you
Late night talks, separate windows but the same stars, you should just be here, oh-
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Our Masks
Through life you need to hide.
But not really,
You hide from enemies and friends alike.
You need to hide within your own skin,
Hide your thoughts, feelings, who you are.
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Evil behind that pretty face
I should have known,
Things would end the way they have,
All alone,
Thinking to myself,
I should have known,
You would do this to me,
Take my heart,
Then leave without a word,
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The Way of the Sky
Subtle changes, sudden rages, this is the way of the sky.
It wakes from its sleep to viciously reap the limbs that are no longer strong;
at other times it seems content to collapse upon the earth and cry.