I walk
in the shadows of others,
blinded by smiles and grades.
I walk
by myself,
scared to bask in the
sun,
to be noticed,
to be cared for,
scared to have the path
I’ve walked down so many times
before
altered.
Aug 25, 2012
Aug 25, 2012 at 4:53 PM UTC
I walk
in the shadows of others,
blinded by smiles and grades.
I walk
by myself,
scared to bask in the
sun,
to be noticed,
to be cared for,
scared to have the path
I’ve walked down so many times
before
altered.
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