temporary sadness

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Non-Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic
- sadness never lasts.

Submitted: September 26, 2018

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Submitted: September 26, 2018

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TITLE: Temporary sadness

I became a sad person the day I was judged by a person who isn't qualified to judge me. I am judged according to my appearance. I struggle to sleep knowing my name is being preached by fools. I am sad, I can't find my way to joy. I am forced to live like them, imagine me living a foolish life.

My tears are corresponding with my fears of what might be said about me. Lies are be spread as butter on my bread, but then I don't need a technique to be unique. What I need is to wipe away my tears and continue without giving them my ears.

A lesson I acquired is that I can't be like them even if I wanted to because I am who I am. I am my own definition which is understood by those who care about me.


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