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I try to spend all of my life with a purpose but its kind of hard when you don't know the point I don't know my place in the world or what I'm supposed to do in life I don't want my life to go away and not be remembered I want to be remembered I want to feel as if I was important enough to be remembered by anyone the thing most people need in life is to feel important and loved but I just don't know where I stand I feel as if the whole world is moving and I'm standing still I don't know where I apply or stand I'm afloat in the middle of an ocean hoping that I don't have to go under just to catch a breath it's easy to feel claustrophobic and that you can't breathe even in a room with all the space possible my heart still beats but so faintly you'll wonder if it's even there
YOU ARE READING
The thoughts of a black teenager
Short StoryMight as well call this a memoir of my life, all the real, boring and sad parts of me shoved in public for all eyes to see. Who am I, that's one secret I'll never tell You know you love me, xoxo (I couldn't help it)
