So what now?
I know. We wait till the day we can go to college far away from here.
Then what?
We remember who we are while we are home. But while we're gone we create a new life and forget our old self.
Why?
Because. Then maybe the pain won't go away completely and I'm not saying it won't hurt for a while but when that's all over you can look back and realize that without you doing all the stuff you've done at home you wouldn't be the person you are today and you accept all the stuff you've done. Even cutting. You managed to get back up. And that's worth everything in the world, and so much more.
That sounds amazing. You think I can do that?
Absolutely. But remember. Help is given to those who ask but more importantly help is given to those who deserve it.
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Broken Wings
Poetry'For someone so small you're pretty strong. For someone so brave you're pretty shy. For someone so observant you're pretty abnormal.' For someone like me it's pretty hard to decide who I wanna be or where I want to fit in. So this isn't exactly poet...
