she liked to pretend as if she was the wind. she liked to feel she was something special, something that kept people going.
wind.
wind was the one thing that kept people going.
the one thing that allowed people to move and allowed speech to travel.
pretending like she was the wind made her feel important.
and thats all she's ever wanted.
ever since the first year of middle school she's felt left out and out of place, until after years of being alone.
she decided to make herself important, all on her own.
and being wind was the perfect idea.
people noticed her.
people would talk to her.
people would actually thank her after she helped them.
and that small bit of attention was all she ever needed.
all she ever wanted was to be liked by someone.
not necessarily loved, just liked.
but her wish was never granted.
for she stayed locked up in her own world.
she was the lonely solider while everyone else had their troops.
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this is such shit sorry im bored
