Cherry Tomatoes:
The zingy taste of cherry tomatoes always give me a little shock. Seven cherry tomatoes sitting at my bowl. I just stared at them with the dressing around them. The oh so sour dressing at the bottom with the cherry tomatoes. Do I have to leave? Why can't I stay. It's better for me. Trust me! It's better for you and your abilities. But I don't want to leave, but yet in my head I regret saying that and I really do want to run away. I couldn't run away though. It was like cuffs and i just had to serve out my sentence. I just sat staring at my tomatoes. Why did I ask such a stupid question? Why did I want to hear my family's opinion. I just agreed and they just stopped in there tracks. One left and I just sat there staring at another me with similar DNA. I picked up a cherry tomatoe and I bit it. Never once in my life have cherry tomatoes tastes so sweet on my tastebuds. Life can be sour but soon it turns sweet
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My Depression BOOK
PoetryDeals with depression and some other stuff. Talks about stuff that happened in the past and stuff that is still going on. It's pretty sad
