All alone and unseen
But I can see
I see them live their lives day by day
Staying stuck in their ways
Yet breaking out and breaking free
Living their lives still unlike me
My heart has stopped
My blood runs cold
A life cut short at 16years old
Why did I do it?
I knew it was wrong
I knew I could die
But the seduction proved
More than I could handle
The hopes of being accepted and cool
But I started and could not stop
I denied my friends
And called them wrong
Cause I could not think clear
I isolated myself before I got here
Died before I for filled my dreams
Died before a first kiss
The rest of my life I dearly miss
As I sit here isolated watching
Them go by all I can do
Is wish I could cry
About the Creator
Tina Rose
Life Long writer, Reader, tea lover, and Self care advocate.
Just trying to bring a little light and joy into this world.
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The problem with being a nice person
Who would have thought that being a nice person could be problematic. The majority of people would tell you that’s what they want to be or at least want those around them to be, but as it turns out, what we want and what we say we want are worlds apart. I won't stress or ramble on about how I would like things to be, but I’ll just analyze why this is, I am not sure either if a solution is even possible.
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