Just Another Yesterday

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I hate school but I love it. Getting away from your parents but getting judged for nothing.

Unlike what the naïve Ms Dorasamy says there is always a but. At school the show must go on, and so allow me a second to put up my façade...

'cause behind this wall is a girl who cares, whose scared, who tries to be brave but never is. Here is a girl who cries and then acts as if she has no emotions in the presence of an audience.

Who thinks she doesn't need a rock, that she is a rock. Only to know that she's so gullible for thinking the whole world would change for her. Though she needs the world as a shoulder to cry on. For if she doesn't she will just curl up in a ball and cry. The tears may stain her face but who cares. She cares that no one care.

She wants for the world to be positive; have your dreams ever come true? Anger may have been the present thing which you saw but it was only covering the sadness and glistening eyes that were ready to explode like fireworks.

My mother once told me a story to show me that you can never satisfy this society. The protagonist is determined by you. Honestly I feel that the Donkey is protagonist, this is because the Donkey has one aim; an unchanging aim. To get to their destination.

Dean and his son, Dallas, were once going with their donkey, to market in the nearby village. As they were walking along by his side a countryman passed them and said, "You fools, what is a donkey for except for you to ride upon?" So Dean put Dallas on the donkey, and they continued their journey.

But soon they passed a group of men, one of them said, "See that lazy youngster, he lets his father walk while he rides."

So Dean and Dallas swapped positions. But they hadn't gone far when they passed two women, "Shame on that lazy lout to let his poor little son trudge along." one spoke to the other.

Well, the man didn't know what to do, so he they rode on the donkey together. The men in the village were looking down at them and Dallas bravely asked "What are you frowning down upon?" and the men of the village spoke "How cruel of you to overload that poor donkey of yours!"

Dean and Dallas got off, they were tired of all the judgement. So instead of the donkey carrying them, they carried the donkey. They villagers laughed and pointed, causing Dallas and Dean to walk faster until they came to a bridge where they finally slowed down. As they walked over the bridge they lost balance and tipped over. They all died; the donkey, Dallas and Dean.

Pleasing society only results in death.

The world has varied expectations and opinions, you cannot bend over backwards to please everyone because that way you'll break you back.

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