she was like a movie
you know, when you see the depressed person lying out on their roof staring at the sky while smoking a cigarette?
well, that was her
almost every night
alone in the world
and quite by choice
she was actually a pretty amazing person. she was loved for many reasons.
she never depended on anyone.
she really didn't care for anyone.
you could never get her mad for that reason which resulted in a lot of drama.
she didn't care what anyone thought.
that was the big characteristic everyone loved about her.
it wasn't like the cheesy "I don't care what anyone thinks, I'm bada*s" act.
It was real.
and boy was it a sight to see.
she did absolutely whatever she wanted whenever she felt.
if she was with a group of friends and they were boring her, she would leave. just like that, without a word.
if she felt like wearing only a t-shirt out to school. that's all she would wear.
she's done that before by the way.
only worn a t-shirt to school.
just a t-shirt and thigh-high boots.
nothing else. not one thing more.
I guess that's all I can really say to even begin to describe her.
I'd explain her if I could.
But I can't. nobody can.
so I'm working on that.
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Darkness Consumes Me
PoetryThis is a collection of feelings, thoughts, poems, and short stories that touch me or I can relate to. One or two may be written by me but I think I'll leave most of it up too the professionals. I hope you can relate as well, enjoy...
