Sometimes

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Sometimes I feel like

I can't even write

Sometimes

Sometimes the world

Only sees your crimes

All those times

You've given dimes

They still say you're slime

But really they don't see the truth

They take the youth

And bend the truth

For they want you to be 'safe'

But really we just feel unsafe

We just want to be free

And go climb that tree

But some get pelted

Their confidence melted

It seems impossible

To reach that icicle

That one that shines the rainbow

But somehow

Some evil exists

All balance just tips

And the happy loose their colors.

Sometimes

Man's best friend

Helps you hear the chimes

The chimes that help the sad times end

Sometimes

I want to hear the chimes

Because those bad times

They won't last forever

But some don't know that

And sometimes

Those stories of glory

Find the end of that glory

And the more ends of a story

The longer those bad times survive

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Authors note
I wrote this some time ago when I was having a hard time at school. Gradewise and I argued a lot with my parents but I thought it was good so I wrote down my feelings and now I feel a little better.

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