You always bring us down;
You always tear us apart.
You have your ideals and model us to fit
But you can't seem to reach it.
You talk about no ego, no pride;
Try to never find fault in others and fix your own mistakes;
But instead you are always picking on us;
Finding our faults, making us feel small
We have given up;
We listen to your yells and screams
But after a while all we hear is white noise.
U s e l e s s , r e p e a t i v e a n d t a i n t e d.
It brings us down when we want to move on.
We try to keep all of us afloat but we have gotten tired;
Tired of being the only ones trying;
Tired of listening to the rants of how we don't do enough;
Tired of being blamed e v e r y s i n g l e d a y .
Now all we hear is white noise.
But we won't give up.
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The Ramblings of Oceanablue
AcakSo... These are a collection of short stories/poems or random peices that have no real home so they are here! Well I hope y'all like this! Oceana Stay blue! :0 -- All banners and covers in this story are made, so far, by @wistfulsmile!