Sydney Giardella

Rookie (North Carolina)

Biography of Sydney Giardella

Today I woke up and thought, 'Today could be my last'. I told myself that I should think that every day, so that maybe one day, I wouldn't just think about it.I thought that maybe one day I would LIVE like it was my last. I think, that if we all had that mentality, there would be no evil. There would be no war, no greed, no jealousy, no lust. It would be the way that it was intended to be: perfect.

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Torment

Here I lay
among the glimmering blades of grass

The gentle rain
falls peacefully all around

As though the clouds above me are blowing tender kisses of dewdrops
The clouds glow an eerie grayish-blue in the moonlight

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