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When Two Worlds Collide

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Reads 28
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Parts 5
Time 11m

This black hole in my tornado of a mind is filled to the rim with theories of the world outside of my own. The world where people have freedom, and each soul can be an indivisual. Maybe people in the outside world can hang out with friends, and watch movies all night until they get bored and decide to do each other's makeup and hair. They can probably go to sleep and wake up when they want to. Saying that my life is the complete opposite of their lives would be an understatment. Boundries are set daily for me, and I won't dare to break them because following these boundries is what allows me to live another day. The constant pain isn't even the worst part anymore because this pain reminds me to keep fighting day after struggling day.The worst part by far is the fact that I might not wake up tomorrow morning, and I won't be able to make my mark on this hopeful, yet exhausting world.All Rights Reserved

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I'm not like the other kids. The other kids, with their pale gold hair and pale moon faces, or dark coffee skin and hair as black as night. I don't want to waste my life, being told to believe things because some adult said so. I don't want to be shunned because I look different. I don't want this. In this place everything is perfect. Adults hold all the answers to the world. It is meant to be simple and perfect, like chess pieces. Calculated and controlled. Black and white. that is how it is meant to be. But then this wouldn't be much of a story. _____________________________________ --hey guys, please give me feedback and/or suggestions!--