There is a Time
There is a time and place for everything. Though sometimes, when things happen in their proper time and place, we don't understand why. Sometimes it takes a few years for us to understand, but sometimes, it never makes sense to us.There is a Habit
In this short amount of time that we have we make habits. Things we do everyday, getting into a routine. We do the things that we enjoy and avoid the things that we don't.There is a Passion
And as we go through the habits that we make we tend to find a passion. That thing that we would prefer to do over anything else ever. We could do it forever and never get tired of it.There is a Misunderstanding
Though everyone's passion is different. Some people can't understand how something could be an other's passion. This causes a misunderstanding.There is a Failure
This can lead to a failure. A failure to communicate. A failure to ask. A failure to question. A failure to explain. A failure to understand. A failure to care.There is a Girl
And sometimes, when some one has a failure to understand another's passion, that can lead to bad things. There is a specific girl, one with blue eyes and blonde hair who has a passion. YouTube is her passion. Not making the videos, but watching. Being a part of the audience and making fan art, following her favorite creators online and donating to the charity streams they have whenever she can. And other don't understand why or how this is so interesting, telling her that her passion is stupid. It's worthless. It's pointless. That hurts.There's Me...

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Waving Through A Window
Poetry**While these poems reference suicide and self harm, they are in no way meant to promote it!! Read at your risk** When I look outside my window I don't get no peace of mind... Sequel: "Fading From Your Mind"