This kept me up at night.. I had to get it out, so here it is, for the one I love.
My ID.

A Forest Grew.That night. I cried. All night. I'm tearless. I'm dry. I'm done. A forest grew, with my tears. From the shit, it took years. It built up, I crashed down. So low. In a hole we call love. My heart is beneath you feet. My brain, is on an ocean fleet. Drifting away from reality. I might not be smart, but It safe to say.. I love with you. I'm brainwashed. And it is quite divine. Knowing that everything is fine. But I don't know, what you think. I can't seem tA Forest Grew.


Above me.Above me, the birds are singing. Below me, the phones are ringing. To the right, you hold my hand. To the left, someone stands. Along the coastline, footprints left from past travelers. In the forest, a flower blossoms. In the ocean, a shark swims along. And across the universe, some people just like you and I. And even if, the birds won't sing, the phones refuse to ring, your hand isn't in mine, and someone doesn't stand, footprints are washed away, the flowers wilt, the shark dies; and the Earth begAbove me.


Acid RainThe girl in white went outside to play. With a red ball with bright blue stripes. The girl in white fell on the cement she was hurt but not broken, like the rest of us. She had time to see her future. To see, if she ever broke. But for now, she got up. And Threw her ball high. Like her dad in the basement. It stared raining. Slowly at first. ThenAcid Rain
harder and harder. She danced. so, carefree, like all kids do. She started burning. And burning.  

| i'm unique, just like everyone else. i do not strive to fit in nor do i strive to be different, i do what i do. and if anyone has a problem with that, so what, my life to live, not yours. i do not have the most positive outlook on things, that is a problem i'm planning on fixing. i write. not good but what the hell, at least i try. i am going to be a fish in high school, not looking forward to it but whatever. i do care what people say about me, a little too much. this might sound a little crazy but, i am quiet . my opinions are usually never heard unless people ask about them, which rarely happens. if i have grown up, i regret it. i'm still not sure if i count as "immature" or not because, well, it's just the way i am. and people tell me all the time "you should grow up, sarah." you know what i say to that? "well, maybe. but at least i'm still having fun, so fuck you." i can care less if i need to grow up, because maybe just maybe i'm happy being a kid still. and you don't need to rain on my freaking parade. conversation adventures! "sarah, you make me confused." "well, i can't help it..." "are you serious?" "serious as a heart attack." "do you know how wrong that is?" "duhhh! that's why i said it." "stop it, or there will be some serious piss on the floor." "go run into a wall." "i would do that anyways." "i think i get iron from spinach." "you want to have a creepy Russian orphan kid?" "dyeah." "well congratulations dr. pepper." "that's fugging nuts." "you know that movie, with the guy who had a face, and this was shocking, he breaths!" |
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