Here lies me
Sunrise: October 2001
Sunset: 2nd grade
Then who the hell is standing before me if you died
Your answer
unknown
For the longest time
People have been trying to figure out what happened to her
What happened to the girl who used to be so confident
What happened to the girl that used to be so happy
What happened to the girl that used to never shy away from a challenge
She was murdered
She was murdered by the school
She was murdered by her classmates
They realized too late what they did to her
She died
Coming home she was a zombie
But everyone else still saw her as a living person
Little did everyone know she attended her own funeral
She looked in the open casket
Her body cloaked in a rainbow dress
She never could decide on her favorite color
Clutching a small bouquet of flowers
Her hair in twists with barrets on the end
There was no external damage to the naked eye
It was all internal
Her brain deteriorated until it rotted away
Left her empty
Some people ask me
If she died
How are you still here
I rose from the dead and came back
I didn't want my family to suffer a worse fate than I did
Then what did you feel when you saw yourself?
Nothing.
I felt nothing
I felt like that for so long
I feel like every day I have to hide the truth
Pretend to be happy
I've done it for years
You would think I would be a pro at it at this point
Truth is I'm not
It's exhausting to act in high school
Having to walk around every day
Smiling
Laughing
Being nice to everyone who was mean to me at one point
For 10 hours
For 11+ on days, I have a club
And that's just during school
I have to act for another 5+ hours when I get home
The only time I don't act is when I sleep
My dreams know me
It goes through my whole day in a flash
Then goes through a bunch of memories I hate
Turns my hopes into nightmares
Does that mean I can never escape?
Guess so.
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A/N
Heya all my readers. I'm sorry it's been a while since I posted. Due to all the updates, I held off. Plus I couldn't figure out what to write. So I'm back lol. Because it has been a while, I made this post a longer than my last ones. Hope you enjoyed. Cya guys!
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Random Book Of Poetry
PoetryA book of random poems that I create. They are never going to be on the same topic it's going to be different every time. Work in progress idea but hope you guys enjoy.