dear me...
i just want you to know that you'll get over it
one day
it will be a long time
but you will
you'll be grown
and so will those who tormented you
they'll have forgotten it, unike you
and they will likely be as clueless as they were then
but you will grow
and you will move on
don't ever stop moving
don't ever stop
don't even think of it
it won't help
it won't be the magic choice
it won't change THEM
it won't make THEM feel bad
it won't
it just won't
it will hurt everyone else
'cause they'll blame themselves
they'll think about themselves
not you
you'll have stopped
and we'll have gone on
without you
so keep moving forward
all the time forward
sideways if you have to
to avoid things
but always ahead
why?
because you have to
it's how you'll survive
sincerely, me
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PoetryWhat words cannot say, they sometimes do. This a collection (ongoing...) of thoughts and fears and joys and worries. Some of the things in here you may have experienced or encountered before. Some you may not have ever witnessed or thought of. Pl...
