I made this account when I was 13 years old. I wrote poems and small stories to help express and deal with the situations and emotions I was living with at the time. I'm in my 20s now and I come back here every few years to reflect on my past and update it with new things so myself and others can see my life's growth. I hope that those who read my writings can feel the emotions I put into them and can understand child me and adult me.
In the daunting light of the moon,
a spirit stands in my room.
his story lies within the past,
just outer reach of my grasp.
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Me and you are sitting outside of the world,
laughing like mad people with not a care for anything.
the others they look and judge us both,
we just smile, wave and do our own thing.
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I do not want this anymore,
the rain, the pain, the blazing storm
as i rip my fingers through my hair,
i whisper to the earth 'it's not fair'
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Years have passed, many fears and pain have come and gone.
The kindom of shadows i once hid in has now become a palace of roses, Full of beauty and thorns coexisting as one.
The once dark hallways now decorated with memories,
The throne made of sorrow now glistens with hope,
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