Submissions by Lost_DayDreamer
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Trust.
Trust is such a simple word,
With a simple meaning,
Although people still don't understand.
It is easily given,
And easily lost.
Trust is a very fragile concept,
One crack in the wall can send it all crumbling to the ground,
Once and for all.
One wrong move,
Can break it for life.
The sad truth about trust is,
Once it is gone,
It's never coming back.
With a simple meaning,
Although people still don't understand.
It is easily given,
And easily lost.
Trust is a very fragile concept,
One crack in the wall can send it all crumbling to the ground,
Once and for all.
One wrong move,
Can break it for life.
The sad truth about trust is,
Once it is gone,
It's never coming back.
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The life of a teenager
They say teenagers have nothing to worry about,
well they are wrong.
They say that teenagers have it easy,
well they are wrong.
We have the worry of being bullied and picked on.
We have the stress of making sure we are good enough in the eyes of our family and friends.
Being a teenager may seem easy but it is not.
Adults think they know,
but times have changed and being a teenager has become more and more difficult.
well they are wrong.
They say that teenagers have it easy,
well they are wrong.
We have the worry of being bullied and picked on.
We have the stress of making sure we are good enough in the eyes of our family and friends.
Being a teenager may seem easy but it is not.
Adults think they know,
but times have changed and being a teenager has become more and more difficult.
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No one really knows
I feel like no one truly knows me.
If they listened they would learn.
If only they could open up their eyes and see,
they have no reason to be concerned.
If only they didn't judge by the outside,
being myself would be easy.
I wouldn't have to hide,
nor would I have to be uneasy.
If only they would for once see my side.
I know this sounds cheesy,
but I just want to be myself.
If they listened they would learn.
If only they could open up their eyes and see,
they have no reason to be concerned.
If only they didn't judge by the outside,
being myself would be easy.
I wouldn't have to hide,
nor would I have to be uneasy.
If only they would for once see my side.
I know this sounds cheesy,
but I just want to be myself.
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