It’s weird how a counteraction between two people can mean so much to one person, but nothing to the other
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It’s weird how a counteraction between two people can mean so much to one person, but nothing to the other
R.S.
Maybe she didn’t want to
Maybe she didn't want to be that girl who tries to work when everyone else in the class messes around. Maybe she didn't want to be the one who has to spy on some friends to report back to her others. Maybe she couldn't tell anyone how she feels because she didn't want people to think she's attention seeking. Maybe on Friday's after school, she wanted to be out with her friends like her other classmates with their friends instead of coming straight home. Maybe she didn't want to cry ever so quietly every night just so her parents don't hear her. Maybe she didn't want this life, but it came to her anyway.
R.S.
Contentment
The realisation of happiness you finally receive after a long period of unflavourable months. The feeling of when you actually feel there is hope for the future. The ambition of how everything is settled and everything in your life is going right. The excitement of having your favourite words spoken to you. The way of life, where you feel anything is possible.
R.S.
Tattoo
What if at random points in your life, tattoos appear on your body. And they all mean something. And you don't know what it means but you have to figure out. Why random pictures that wouldn't mean anything to you when they come, become the most important thing in your life right then. Houses, the letter 'B', your high school logo, a specific colour. Anything. Small, big, black, white. Up until the day you die. But, one of the biggest ones, will appear on your heart. That's the one that means the most. And if you figure it out, you know that's what's got to be in your life, or be more important in your life again. And the day you die, the last tattoo will appear on your hand. The best thing in your life. The thing closest to your heart.
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Technicolour
I am full of technicolour, reds, blues, greens, pinks, and I shine like a dozen diamonds, every crevice as blinding as the next,
and in a matter of days, hours, minutes, I am monochrome, diamonds turn into shards of glass, and I am left, empty.
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