"A girl stood alone under the dark sky.She had tears falling from her eyes that had somehow made their way through....",A cliche moment that has never occurred to me.I of all people have no real emotion.Socializing is just a common behavior in teenagers,and I am forced to do it.Sure,times have changed;but human behavior never has.The typical arrogant teen who yells at their parents and swears they hate them.The rich kid whose parents are impressed by the the slightest things.The rich kids are who are praised.The ones who scratch the mere surface.They are the ones who are understood and taken in by society.
I stand on the verge of insanity.Time passes by me like the air I breathe. I've been left behind,turned opaque,and not seen. I walk around and watch over those who have felt the same,with crooked smiles,and with an intriguing individuality.I may not be noticed,but I sprinkle life lessons in now and again.I try to help,because I have felt alone.
I steadily walk towards the answers and make use of it.I learn things and I keep them.My mind is alternative telescope that doesn't show you the stars and planets.I show you the real things raw and with blood.Why hide away from the truth.There is no mercy in this life.There is no easy way.There is no true love.Many things are made up.We are faced with these lies on a daily basis.Sure,there are true things like a cerulean sky,and the sediment filled earth.I aspire to reach a level of comfort,but I can't see the bright things.
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Perspective
Non-FictionJust a minuscule thing,by the name of perspective.If you do not like, leave. This is just the way I view things.
