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sarah-carter
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Do you ever get this feeling? This feeling of utter disappointment? You see all these people who are doing great things! These people inspire you to be something more! You want to be just like them! Want to be able to change the world in some way! To leave an imprint just to show that you existed! But... These people you look up to, they already have the spot you want so badly They left their imprint They have a meaning They have a purpose You Don’t You want to go somewhere You want to do something great You want to be something great But you’re not You look to your right you see Albert Einstein developing the theory of relativity you see Thomas Edison inventing the light bulb You look to your left you see Van Gogh painting the beautiful Starry Night you see Bob Ross showing the joy of painting You cross science off your list of things, those spots are taken You cross art off your list, those spots are taken You cross off writing You cross of theater You cross off sports You cross off anything and everything that already has its spot taken And what is left? Me? You? The new kid at school without a desk? The one who wants to join in and play games with the other kids, but there are already too many players? The one who plays musical chairs, but always loses because there aren’t enough spots for her? She just wants to find a place She just wants to know where she fits She just wants to find where she belongs She just wants reassurance that she wasn’t put on this earth as mere mistake She wants to be a part of something. You look down upon yourself because you can’t find all the right pieces You can’t find yourself You can’t find your purpose or your reason You feel that if you don’t make some kind of change, then what are you worth. You need to remember... The Earth is a box for the jigsaw puzzle of life. You are a part of this 7 billion piece puzzle You will always have a place. You may still be struggling to find yourself, and that’s okay. But you will always have a place. We will wait When you are ready, go on and join the puzzle Because you have a place, just like me You need to discover what parts of you make you... well... you You need to figure out the detail of your piece and build off of others Don’t you ever think that you don’t matter Don’t you ever believe that you have no purpose Without you The jigsaw puzzle will never be complete
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Apr 5, 2017
Apr 5, 2017 at 8:22 AM UTC
Puzzled
Do you ever get this feeling? This feeling of utter disappointment? You see all these people who are doing great things! These people inspire you to be something more! You want to be just like them! Want to be able to change the world in some way! To leave an imprint just to show that you existed! But... These people you look up to, they already have the spot you want so badly They left their imprint They have a meaning They have a purpose You Don’t You want to go somewhere You want to do something great You want to be something great But you’re not You look to your right you see Albert Einstein developing the theory of relativity you see Thomas Edison inventing the light bulb You look to your left you see Van Gogh painting the beautiful Starry Night you see Bob Ross showing the joy of painting You cross science off your list of things, those spots are taken You cross art off your list, those spots are taken You cross off writing You cross of theater You cross off sports You cross off anything and everything that already has its spot taken And what is left? Me? You? The new kid at school without a desk? The one who wants to join in and play games with the other kids, but there are already too many players? The one who plays musical chairs, but always loses because there aren’t enough spots for her? She just wants to find a place She just wants to know where she fits She just wants to find where she belongs She just wants reassurance that she wasn’t put on this earth as mere mistake She wants to be a part of something. You look down upon yourself because you can’t find all the right pieces You can’t find yourself You can’t find your purpose or your reason You feel that if you don’t make some kind of change, then what are you worth. You need to remember... The Earth is a box for the jigsaw puzzle of life. You are a part of this 7 billion piece puzzle You will always have a place. You may still be struggling to find yourself, and that’s okay. But you will always have a place. We will wait When you are ready, go on and join the puzzle Because you have a place, just like me You need to discover what parts of you make you... well... you You need to figure out the detail of your piece and build off of others Don’t you ever think that you don’t matter Don’t you ever believe that you have no purpose Without you The jigsaw puzzle will never be complete
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i am swimming, but somehow i can’t Breathe. i’m smiling, but somehow i’m Dying everything around me is at peace, but somehow there is a War inside of me. there is a crowd, but somehow i’m Alone how can it be that everyone around me is Alive but i am not Living
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Oct 11, 2016
Oct 11, 2016 at 7:28 PM UTC
To Be Alive
I live on a tiny blue dot This is Earth The place I call home On this blue dot I took my first steps I said my first words I told my first lie I had my first panic attack Not much that I have done has changed anything I can be easily thrown away Nobody would notice I’m nothing of importance Just another being on this blue dot I was born one day like how I will die on another Just like everyone else People tell me I will do great things, They say I can, But how can that be true If it isn’t for anyone else I walk this earth I breathe this air And just like everyone else I’ll die here too I am not special You are not special We are not special Nobody is special But You can change that If you know and believe that you can make the difference The one needed Then you will One way or another But you must prove that you can Or you will go unnoticed as another one of Society’s puppets You need to prove yourself You must show everyone that you are what you want to be If you want to be important Then prove to everyone that you can be Because you will never be anything If You don’t show who you are Don’t follow the crowd Show everyone the person you can be Rather than the person they want you to be The greatness that is inside of you will never be seen If you are as everyone else Otherwise, You are nothing but a mere shadow on the wall Going unnoticed Observing those who show their brilliance Only wishing To be more like them To have the bravery to differentiate from the ordinary However you don’t need courage You just need to know what you want Do you want to stay in the background or Do you want to shine in the spotlight? This is the question that all the great must ask themselves This is the moment where you decide if you want to move forward in life This isn’t a matter of if you can or cannot Because as long as you believe You will achieve anything and everything Regardless of your abilities or disabilities Everyone on this earth has a place Whether you think this or not It’s true Everyone has a spot reserved for them This is what I’d like to call destiny The place where you are supposed to go There isn’t a specific pathway there It’s just a preset goal for you to achieve. So if you believe you are destined to be great Then you are If you don’t Then thats a shame “Seeing is believing” Yeah right If you want to see a good future for yourself Then you need to believe in it Otherwise you won’t see What you want Will never come Show that you are here Find your place Shout at the top of your lungs “I am here!” Because you are on this earth for a reason You must find your spot So, “Where am you in this world?” And “Where do you want to be?”
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Oct 11, 2016
Oct 11, 2016 at 7:13 PM UTC
Where Are You
I live on a tiny blue dot This is Earth The place I call home On this blue dot I took my first steps I said my first words I told my first lie I had my first panic attack Not much that I have done has changed anything I can be easily thrown away Nobody would notice I’m nothing of importance Just another being on this blue dot I was born one day like how I will die on another Just like everyone else People tell me I will do great things, They say I can, But how can that be true If it isn’t for anyone else I walk this earth I breathe this air And just like everyone else I’ll die here too I am not special You are not special We are not special Nobody is special But You can change that If you know and believe that you can make the difference The one needed Then you will One way or another But you must prove that you can Or you will go unnoticed as another one of Society’s puppets You need to prove yourself You must show everyone that you are what you want to be If you want to be important Then prove to everyone that you can be Because you will never be anything If You don’t show who you are Don’t follow the crowd Show everyone the person you can be Rather than the person they want you to be The greatness that is inside of you will never be seen If you are as everyone else Otherwise, You are nothing but a mere shadow on the wall Going unnoticed Observing those who show their brilliance Only wishing To be more like them To have the bravery to differentiate from the ordinary However you don’t need courage You just need to know what you want Do you want to stay in the background or Do you want to shine in the spotlight? This is the question that all the great must ask themselves This is the moment where you decide if you want to move forward in life This isn’t a matter of if you can or cannot Because as long as you believe You will achieve anything and everything Regardless of your abilities or disabilities Everyone on this earth has a place Whether you think this or not It’s true Everyone has a spot reserved for them This is what I’d like to call destiny The place where you are supposed to go There isn’t a specific pathway there It’s just a preset goal for you to achieve. So if you believe you are destined to be great Then you are If you don’t Then thats a shame “Seeing is believing” Yeah right If you want to see a good future for yourself Then you need to believe in it Otherwise you won’t see What you want Will never come Show that you are here Find your place Shout at the top of your lungs “I am here!” Because you are on this earth for a reason You must find your spot So, “Where am you in this world?” And “Where do you want to be?”
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This is a message A message to all the bullies and tormentors These are the words that your victims wish to say, but cannot because they are too scared to see what you will do to them in return I have the ability to say these things These things that need to be said This is for you The bullies Why do you think it's okay to build yourself up by breaking others down? The monsters people wished weren't under their beds turned out to be you instead How can you not notice that you are killing people? This isn't just some joke Other people's lives aren't your toys that you can discard when you get bored of them This isn't some game to the people you hurt You treat people like dirt, when you can't see their real worth You don't understand what horror lives within your words You don't understand how your words leave scars on their hearts You don't understand it's not only our feelings getting bruised You just don't understand Because not all of us are the same Not everyone deals with things alike Sometimes, the thing that is the lightest of light to you is the darkest of dark to another Your words are and forever will be lies You treat others as if they are just gum on your shoes something you just want to get rid of. Because once the gum is gone, your shoes will look better Right? No you are wrong How dare you think that what you say should be said The people you hurt they are the gems of this earth. Just by the way you treat them you are the gum on their shoes The knives coming from your mouth stab others They leave scars forever These scars can't be healed by a simple "I'm sorry" They don't heal ever What you don't realize is.. The girl that you just called ugly She has been given a plague by the names of Depression So, she can't help but take your "joke" to heart It may look like she doesn't care But she is walking away holding back the tears you gave Then after school, when you post about the victory you got from her pain on social media, She is at her home, in the bathroom sitting on the floor inflicting pain on herself because what you said she believes is true. The next day, she isn't at school nor will she be the day after that she isn't coming back Yet you say, "She got what she deserved" How can you think this is just? How can you be so cruel to the same person you just killed? She died by your words She died thinking she was a burden She died thinking she is a mistake She died not ever knowing her true beauty All of this because of your brutal words. And you don't care How can you do this to an innocent person? They did nothing wrong Stop. Because this This is ****** And it's not okay. You bring fear upon those with kindness in their hearts whereas you have none However, if you have just begun Just started giving out fear like candies Know that with each word you say another part of your heart withers away So, do me a favor and Remember Your words aren't words at all They are weapons Don't use them without thinking first You have the power within you to be good You can change You are able to be the difference You have the choice A choice of words Because the things that come out of your mouth can **** or save someone Choose Wisely
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Oct 11, 2016
Oct 11, 2016 at 12:01 PM UTC
Choose Wisely
This is a message A message to all the bullies and tormentors These are the words that your victims wish to say, but cannot because they are too scared to see what you will do to them in return I have the ability to say these things These things that need to be said This is for you The bullies Why do you think it's okay to build yourself up by breaking others down? The monsters people wished weren't under their beds turned out to be you instead How can you not notice that you are killing people? This isn't just some joke Other people's lives aren't your toys that you can discard when you get bored of them This isn't some game to the people you hurt You treat people like dirt, when you can't see their real worth You don't understand what horror lives within your words You don't understand how your words leave scars on their hearts You don't understand it's not only our feelings getting bruised You just don't understand Because not all of us are the same Not everyone deals with things alike Sometimes, the thing that is the lightest of light to you is the darkest of dark to another Your words are and forever will be lies You treat others as if they are just gum on your shoes something you just want to get rid of. Because once the gum is gone, your shoes will look better Right? No you are wrong How dare you think that what you say should be said The people you hurt they are the gems of this earth. Just by the way you treat them you are the gum on their shoes The knives coming from your mouth stab others They leave scars forever These scars can't be healed by a simple "I'm sorry" They don't heal ever What you don't realize is.. The girl that you just called ugly She has been given a plague by the names of Depression So, she can't help but take your "joke" to heart It may look like she doesn't care But she is walking away holding back the tears you gave Then after school, when you post about the victory you got from her pain on social media, She is at her home, in the bathroom sitting on the floor inflicting pain on herself because what you said she believes is true. The next day, she isn't at school nor will she be the day after that she isn't coming back Yet you say, "She got what she deserved" How can you think this is just? How can you be so cruel to the same person you just killed? She died by your words She died thinking she was a burden She died thinking she is a mistake She died not ever knowing her true beauty All of this because of your brutal words. And you don't care How can you do this to an innocent person? They did nothing wrong Stop. Because this This is ****** And it's not okay. You bring fear upon those with kindness in their hearts whereas you have none However, if you have just begun Just started giving out fear like candies Know that with each word you say another part of your heart withers away So, do me a favor and Remember Your words aren't words at all They are weapons Don't use them without thinking first You have the power within you to be good You can change You are able to be the difference You have the choice A choice of words Because the things that come out of your mouth can **** or save someone Choose Wisely
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Bright smiles and happy faces, But not all is what it seems to be. Everyone has a mask, each one different from the last. One may be close to truth, but never so. One may be an entirely different as to what the wearer feels. And for this one girl nothing has ever been real. Do you know who she is? This little girl who didn’t exist? Her feelings? Her thoughts? Perhaps not. Her peacocks are dead. Her stars have been banished. Everything is black. I can’t just vanish Ah, the night the darkest hour It’s then she realizes she isn’t living. She is only trying to hold on for just one more sun. Just waiting for the night to be done. But this is her last, and all that’s left is her mask
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Sep 28, 2016
Sep 28, 2016 at 2:15 PM UTC
Mask