I wasn't exactly a happy kid But I used to run after the dragonflies I used to feel free when the raindrops fell on me Dancing with some people as friends they seemed Headphones on in the window seat I used to close my eyes with the wind It felt like something Maybe its been a long time That I don't even remember what feelings feel like I used to lay around & watch the sun going down... moon coming up... some stars falling down But maybe it's really been a while Cause I don't remember what feels like to watch a shooting star I used to fool around with some people I knew I still know them, but it's a different kinda hue I used to get excited when we heard a chopper fly We all used to run around looking up along To hear that sound, Sometimes we used to feel Like we're the king of this world When we used to see a rainbow When we used to touch a butterfly Or when we get to bunk the school We used to be full of joy But maybe it's really been a while Cause all that is gone now There's nothing left like that now Just some dead leaves of autumn With no rainy day ahead now.... × #aweirdwriter #sad#teenagers#story#poem#poetry#numb#emotions#photoquill#mobilephotography#butterfly @poeticgirl@mirakeeworld@mirakee@writersnetwork
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Isn't it strange... That at one point we all think that we'd meet someone who could help us believe in ourselves, to listen to us, to understand, or just be there for us... We feel like that person would be the only one to understand when no one will and whenever we think that we found that one person... We just get attached to them without even thinking what the consequences will be and in the end we get hurt and hurt but we don't tell cause we've been attached to them... We let ourselves hurt so that they won't... The truth is that no matter how much you do it'll never be enough, the more you care the more excuses they get of you not being good enough.... The truth is there's nothing like a person who you can hold on to or who can understand... But still we spend our lives getting wounded again nd again until we get so cold that we don't feel anymore... And then we get to realise that there's no such thing... No one can understand you but yourself, there's no one to trust but yourself, sometimes you get the feeling that you found it but it's just a matter of time till you get hurt again... Cause we want someone to believe, someone who could get us... Someone to hold on to... Cause we've been tired of trying to make everyone happy, tired of faking the smile... Tired... Of being alone.... × #aweirdwriter #quotes#poetry#teenagers#sad#photoquotes#mobilephotography#photoquill @poeticgirl@writernetwork
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