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Nina Feb 2015
Hoping for some kind of change
Only to deal with the same **** as yesterday
My body is giving up school will be the death of me (and another thing, I'm getting tired of your **** real fast)
Nina Feb 2015
One person can take you
and mold you and change you.
In just one moment,
With just one word.
One person
Can change your whole world.
Everything you've built
Can turn into rubble
Just like that.
Moments are tender flesh
And words like daggers.
Words so sharp they pierce the flesh
Leaving scars that will remain forever.  
It can take only one moment.
Only one person.
And even only one word.
Nina Feb 2015
my heart aches with an unknown purpose
it feels so tight in my chest
and it's so tight that I can't breathe
it's an ache that consumes my entire being
it makes me feel like I'm sinking
suffocated by grief
engulfed by the waves of anxiety and fear
pulled down to the depths of the ocean by the weight of the world
weight that I am not strong enough to carry on my own
trying to be strong so I can keep head above water,
but it's so hard when I'm all alone
Nina Feb 2015
She is tired of following the same old routine,
So she makes plans for herself.
For an average girl like her,
Fulfilling these dreams seem as impossible as hell freezing over,
But she doesn't care.
She faces the world with a new-found confidence
And hopes of becoming even greater than she was before.
Her goals seem laughable,
They even say she has her head so high up in the clouds,
But she doesn't care.
Some do laugh,
They taunt, they tease, and they bring her down.
She stumbles,
But she still doesn't care.
She gets up and goes on with her life,
Because she knows what she wants
And she know that she can get there, no matter what people say.
And eventually,
She gets there.
*And she was glad that she didn't care.
Never let anyone stop you from pursuing what you want to do. You are capable of anything you set your mind to. Prove them wrong.
Nina Feb 2015
Constantly drifting like the galaxies
Have we grown far apart?

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