~Walking in the darkness, through the cold fall air... Memories of yesterday, have always been there. ~Sitting in the hidden woods, your mouth inhaled the paint... You're now about to drift away, and sooner or later faint. ~Wondering if there's a better life, one where you can be free... All the names you've ever hears, just once wanting to be called "me" ~Taking the hand of someone strange, unknown by your peers... After a while, being with them becomes a circle of fears. ~You loose your strength with all your binds, becoming a shadow in the corner... Thoughts come to mind, and you realize you're nothing but a loner. ~You smile and wave and pretend it's okay, but you never could be sadder... You're the only one not involved in the daily gossip chatter. ~You become all tough and say to them, "you're words, they aren't a bother"... You realize the unspeakable truth, when you hear things from your mother. ~A year goes by and you play some games, your life begins to finally change... When meeting your new secret experiments, you know you're not so strange. ~You've become a better person... now you're just takin' it day by day!
Reason for writing:
When I was younger I always had trouble making friends, but when I finally did they turned on me and I was an outcast. After 2 painful years, I finally realized that it was pointless trying to make those people happy, and to try to make myself happy instead. I met new people, made new friends, and I feel that I'm now a better person because of all that.
Birth sign: Taurus
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