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Frustrastions

September 17, 2015
By RandomChild SILVER, Bakersfield, California
RandomChild SILVER, Bakersfield, California
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I never used to care

About people, words, or my hair

But lately it's been different

Though I still put on a front

I can feel it forming, a small tiny tear

Like a violinist who gets last chair

Soon it will grow, sealing my fate

Like a person who loses a debate

A divide that keeps me from calm

Or even like a person not asked to prom

Feelings of turmoil deep inside

Not knowing in who I can confide

What are my motivations in life?

This question causes me the most strife.



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