The sun rises on a new dawn.
The moon retreating over the horizon.
To glow anew on the other side.
Always in motion.
never meeting.
Always hidin.
Night and Day living in harmony.
The sun rises on a new dawn.
The moon retreating over the horizon.
To glow anew on the other side.
Always in motion.
never meeting.
Always hidin.
Night and Day living in harmony.
I always feel singled out of the crowd.
I wonder why they chose me.
I wonder why they don’t pick on anyone else when I am around.
Rumors.
They suck.
I had one about me
That I was dating a girl that I was just friends with
But according to middle school boys that means that we are
I find myself both fearful and mad
At the outcome that happened on November 5.
I find myself wanting to curl into a ball and hide from it all for four years.
But I can’t.
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