GhostSlayer

I'm scared.

I can't believe we're here

Again.

I can't believe this is reality

Again.

Four years

They say.

It's only four years.

But it's four years

Of a living hell for me.

They laugh

I mean what do you even say? I feel like I can't trust my fellow Americans. I'm walking down the street, looking at people. Wondering "did  you vote for the man who wants to take away human rights? MY rights?" How could evil win?

Today I've walked around school in a haze

I don't know what to do 

How to feel 

I don't understand

How he won again

I don't think I want to understand

Hello writers, artists, friends, and fellow members! 

They stare.

They talk.

They even glare.

But what bothers me the most, is that I am aware.

The hatred. 

The comments.

The words...

I just can't take it anymore. 

When you feel the pain, you know you're running in the right lane.

Jumping through the obstacles, dodging the mistakes.

When you get tired, make sure to hit the gas - not the brakes.

When you wake up, yeah, you will be sore.