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Why is the sky so baby blue,
Filled with cute little floating clouds too?
Mocking me who suffers,
Hurtful worlds they utter.
Why am I here locked to the grounds,
Surrounded by dreadful little bounds?
Forced to envy those who fly,
When I can't even manage to try.
I'd spread my wings if I had any,
I'd fly with zeal if I could have any,
They'd be black if i could own a pair,
But i've acknowledged the fact that life's too unfair.
Literature
Mirror
What do you see when you look in the mirror?
Do you see yourself in your own special beauty?
Do you see someone you don't know or some fake shadow of yourself?
Or do you see your own hidden demons smiling at your pain in your eyes; waiting for a chance to break free?
Ever since I was young I have seen myself
Slowly change into a person I don't know.
This person turned into someone I hated.
Someone who was the exact opposite of my values and goals.
Some my own hidden demons started showing.
They laugh and grin through the unknown girl's eyes.
I became darker and out of control
I became what I hated
My mirror showed a monster.
After my frien
Literature
Might
The power,yes or no.
The eternal twilight of choice and suspense.
The force to move a person,a nation, a decision.
And the doubt of its outcome.
Might.
Literature
Purity.
I have a mask, a guise, a camoflauged contour of my soul.
I put it on at sunrise and for most of my wakefullness, so it remains.
Only when I have the luxury of my own company do I reveal my true self and only to myself.
It awaits a trigger, a feeling, a certain serenity as nothing else brings me out except me.
It is a necissary sense of selfishness.
Humans are naturaly selfish creatures.
Deny me my right to myself and you rid yourself of my bliss.
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Explanation:
Stanza 1- The author stares at the blue atmosphere filled with undiscovered adventures. But the author feels that the sky is mocking her, blankly advertising the fun that's out of her reach.
Stanza 2- Because the author is tied down to Earth, she cannot reach for the paradise right in front of her, Lots of trolling bounds surround her, tying her, suppressing her. So she can only watch the creatures who soar into the wild fun, taking the opportunity that she cannot grab.
Stanza 3- The author states that she'd want unique black wings if she could and plunge into the adventure and actually be happy. But at the end she forced herself to deal with it, this cruel world of ours.
Tl;dr / Blankly: She doesn't want to stay in school when she can do many fun things she desires outside.
You know you have this feeling when you're in school! xD
unless if you enjoy learning and that the classes are fun ;n;
But, it could also mean another thing or experience or scenario if you put your imagination to work.
i'm only explaining how this was inspired.
Feel free to comment! ^_^
Stanza 1- The author stares at the blue atmosphere filled with undiscovered adventures. But the author feels that the sky is mocking her, blankly advertising the fun that's out of her reach.
Stanza 2- Because the author is tied down to Earth, she cannot reach for the paradise right in front of her, Lots of trolling bounds surround her, tying her, suppressing her. So she can only watch the creatures who soar into the wild fun, taking the opportunity that she cannot grab.
Stanza 3- The author states that she'd want unique black wings if she could and plunge into the adventure and actually be happy. But at the end she forced herself to deal with it, this cruel world of ours.
Tl;dr / Blankly: She doesn't want to stay in school when she can do many fun things she desires outside.
You know you have this feeling when you're in school! xD
unless if you enjoy learning and that the classes are fun ;n;
But, it could also mean another thing or experience or scenario if you put your imagination to work.
i'm only explaining how this was inspired.
Feel free to comment! ^_^
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*sigh* I seem to like most of my classes....
But you always write great stuff. By any chance do you write haikus?
But you always write great stuff. By any chance do you write haikus?