
Writing

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The Streets of Laredo
One of the first songs
I learned to play
Was
"The Streets of Laredo".
I remember this
With all the other songs in that book
Too.
Now, it is
In my closet
Broken
The cover falling off
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Stuck in September
“Hey! Congrats, you finished! Would you like to see how far you’ve come?”
“Finished? What do you mean finished? It’s barely been a week, are you kidding me?”
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things I learned the hard way
You are not perfect, and that is okay.
Your best isn’t working yourself to a point where you have to sacrifice your mental health to succeed.
Someone cares about you.
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I love you
-Can I tell you something?
(I have a secret, and I am dying to tell you.)
-Yeah, anything.
-I love you.
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Defying Perfection
Perfection- it has taken over the lives of millions of teenagers.
Expectations of perfection from parents, teachers, guardians, random people you've never even met, classmates, friends, and even yourself.
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Breaking out
I step out into a cool summer night
The air fills my lungs and soothes my anxiety riddled body
I walk out and feel the calm breeze on my torn up skin, wrapping around me like it's comforting my wounds