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Jun 2013
Sometimes,
I wish that I could control time.
Sometimes,
I wish that I could skip the growing up part of life,
that is so horrible, and painful.
Sometimes,
I wish that I had someone who would always be there for me.
Someone that I would eat sweet chocolate ice cream with at two o' clock in the morning,
as we watch movies that make us feel horrible about our lives,
yet better at the same time.
Sometimes,
I wish that I wasn't lonely.
But sometimes,
especially times like these,
it's the loneliness, the horribleness, and the pain that we go through
that make us who we are, and who we will become.
If only it were easier to listen to my own therapeutic poems.
Eliza Bennett
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Eliza Bennett
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