I don't believe you're supposed to be here.
You aren't like the others.
So you have to leave.
You enjoy being yourself? Enjoy that. I do not wish to fit you into everything else but I want you to know this.
You could be the face of the theatre, all eyes on you, but you haven't gotten what you wanted. You wanted to fit in. And as much as people say their true quest is autonomy everyone wants to be understood.
A bird can fly but is eventually hit and eaten by the greedy and hungry mouths of those larger than it and those it cannot fly high enough to escape from.
It isn't the fact that it's hopeless. It's the fact that there isn't anything to hope for. No finish line. Like the thing replaced, she never had a chance to fight, she had no answers. It's very well possible that she never existed in the first place. And above all, like everything else that's ever known, she never had a chance to say goodbye.
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The Sadness Archives
Poetry!!READ THIS!! I don't want to be a downer if you were on Wattpad looking for a good time. My brain just thought about Sasha and I had sad music on so my sad stage of Sasha just hit? Come on I'm on season four why now? Anyways I was sad and you get t...
