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Thursday, April 24, 2014

Accepted

I don't like people telling me what to do.  I don't like being stuck between a rock and a hard place.  And I hate more than anything when people think bad about me.  I just want to be liked by all but still be myself.  I don't want a boyfriend right now or a bestfriend.  I don't anything to tie me down.  I just want to be who I am and to be accepted.  It's almost funny how everyone says be yourself but when you are they hate it and force you back into solitude.  I just want to stop hiding.  Stop Hiding from the snakes and the mosquitoes and the leeches.  I want to talk as much as I want without people getting annoyed with me.  I want to sing without people's ears bleeding. I want to wear bright colors and dresses everyday.  I'm so sick of being this mask.  I've become hateful and distraught.  It's consuming me.  And I'm just ever so tired of it all.

Lil Red 


Thursday, April 17, 2014

Poetry night

Alive
 
I drop.
I cry.
I break.
But I wouldn't do it over 
Any different.
Because 
It's these things 
That remind us that 
We are still alive.


Blue

I fear your words
For they are true
I have taken my life 
And painted it blue 


Time

It's sad 
Really 
Truly 
We are fools
We are puppets 
To a thing we call time
We spend all our lives 
Trying to control others 
When we have no control 
Over ourselves.
And time has control over all.


I hope you enjoy those I wrote them as a sad attempt to be like a poet.

Lil red