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Reminiscing

It's dark under all these blankets And right now, the only thing I can feel is the beating of my heart But that's not such a bad thing Because at least I know I'm alive And memories come flashing back Of years ago, of yesterday I was little once And living was a very fun thing to do And the only high I knew of was on the swing sets When I was convinced with just one more push, I could kiss the sky Then I got bigger And what I cared about was being funny and my grades in that order Didn't even realize no one liked me til I overheard a conversation in a bathroom I was so confused So broken People aren't supposed to be like that I told myself It was the first time another person actually hurt me With a comment I was never supposed to hear And that she said so casually Life was hard then because I did not understand people, but after that I did understand I was alone Then I got to just about where I am now Went to eighth grade Found real friends for the first time In my whole life It was amazing I tried to not scare anyone away with how surprised I was And under my cool exterior, How joyful, how unbelievably happy I was for the first time, Life was good to live then, because even though I knew some people could be mean, my friends, finally getting to use that word, my friends, would never do that to me, Then I had to leave Started freshman year at a new school The only person I really knew there was my brother, And every class I went to, the teacher saw my last name, asked me about my siblings, talked about how brilliant they were, one literally said I expect great things from you The whole class stared at me and I shrunk into my seat I had PE with a few people the only pleasant acquaintance I had made so far was friends with But the only options for months were pingpong and basketball Two things I happened to be very good at One of them accepted me openly enough but didn't talk to me But there was also a blond girl Always dressed well I wore tshirts and shorts every day And who would always look at me In geometry if I answered a question In PE after I won again in king of the court or bump And her eyes would say who the hell do you think you are That went on for a while But we're okay now I think We had CCD together And both love the theatre And we have the same lunch And now she laughs with me instead of that look And that pleasant aquentince and I Thank God for his angels Hang out sometimes   My English teacher understands me and the librarian gives me books to read And life isn't inherently  good or bad to live, I think, it doesn't need to be, it's just something to experience, to learn from, so I'll be ready for whatever's next
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