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Little Red Feb 2019
What if parallel timelines are real

Different earth

Different people

Different you

But what if in that timeline

Everyone was there

Everyone in your timeline was there

Same earth

Same family

Same friends

Same events

Except for one...








You were never born


You weren't there


You never existed


But the thing is everything was fine


God it hurts to even think about that


To think that if you disappeared


Nothing significant will happen


Your actions, achievements meant nothing


It's like you never really mattered









Huh. Guess I'm useless after all
...

Puberty ***** y'know?
Little Red Feb 2019
Teamwork makes the dream work!

Anything is possible when you work together!

You can do much better when you're not alone!



Is what they say


What a bunch of lies


Don't make me laugh


No world exists like that


That world's nothing but a fantasy


In reality


It's every man for themselves
New poem topics for me to write!
"Expectations Vs Reality"
Little Red Feb 2019
Mirror

Mirror on         the wall

Why can't                         I recognise

my reflec                              tion at all?

I recognise the                    face and skin

But not the                       personality

within             within

Oh Mirror mirror

On the wall

Tell me

who

am

I

At

all?
Welp I tried my best to make this look like a mirror and I failed horribly :]

And yes the mirror I made is certainly not on a wall ;]
Little Red Feb 2019
Sleep is good
Cuz it's like food
But food's better
Since its tastier




And yes this is really stupid
All of my random poems will get, well random, well more random than the last one to say at the least :]
Little Red Jan 2019
I saw them
Crying
And I'd be
Lying
If I said that
I didn't want
To join them
Too
But my heart
Couldn't comprehend
What was happening
Before me
So I just sat there
Quietly
Not knowing
What to do
Time flies and a lot of us are transferring schools :(
Little Red Jan 2019
You grabbed
The rope and chair

And hanged yourself
In the air

You listened to
The voices and their pleas

As they celebrate
Your death with glee

You closed your eyes
As they smiled

As they partied
Like animals, so wild

For you have commited
A sin they craved

That has sent you
To your grave

...

You opened your eyes
And so far as you can see

Is an endless void
That you did not forsee

You regretted the decision
That you have made

But it is now
Far too late
First ending to the poem "Insanity"
Little Red Jan 2019
You spend your days

Locked up in your room

Wearing your headphones

Listening to sick tunes

You hear the whispers

Calling out to you

Saying that

You should join them too

You told yourself

Not to listen

Not to indulge in

The lies they tell you

"It's fun here"

"they're waiting for you"

"what are you waiting for?"

"do it"

You turned the volume up

Louder and louder

The music gets louder

But the louder the music gets

The voices do as well

And terrifyingly

They become clearer

The voices of reason

Or are they lies?

You clutched your head

In confusion, not knowing

What to do

You screamed for help

But remembered that

You're all alone

"no one's at home"

"you already knew what happened"

"Were the only ones"

"Who could help"

"just listen"


You saw a rope


Nearby


And now is the time


To decide




What would you choose?
I will make two more poems on the two decisions I will post them both at the same time so for the meanwhile please wait for a couple of days or hours. Thanks for your patience :]
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