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A THOUSAND FUCKING TEARS.
THAT WAS THE NAME OF SOME GIRLS POEM THAT I JUST RECENTLY FOUND IN MY 9TH GRADE HISTORY NOTEBOOK. WOW. I NEVER EVEN KNEW THAT I HAD ALL THESE THINGS THAT I KEPT FROM BACK IN THE DAYS. ITS PRETTY WEIRD WHEN YOU FIND OLD NOTEBOOKS AND STUFF AND YOU FIND ALL THESE DOODLES AND NOTES FROM FRIENDS THAT YOU THOUGHT WERE LONG LOST GONE.... SO I WENT THROUGH ALL MY OLD CRAPPY NOTEBOOKS FROM LIKE 7TH GRADE!!! HOLY FUGGDE. I FOUND SO MANY NOTES AND JUST MAKES ME REMEMBER ALL THESE THINGS. WHICH BRINGS ME TO THIS ONE NOTE.... WHICH GIVES ME THE IDEA OF A POEM....
ISNT IT STRANGE JUST HOW MUCH PEOPLE CHANGE?
IN A MATTER OF DAYS IN SO MANY WAYS.
ITS SO HARD TO REALIZE THAT TIME FLIES IN OUR EYES
AND WE ALL SIT AND STARE LIKE WE JUST DONT CARE.
BUT REALITY HITS AND IT TEARS US TO BITS
CAUSE WE KNOW THAT WE CARE AND ITS JUST NOT FAIR.
TRANSFORMING TO BEASTS AND TIME WILL NOT SEIZE
BUT ALL WE CAN DO IS TURN ON THE NEWS AND BE CONFUSED
OF THE CHANGE IN THIS PLACE.
ITS NO SURPRISE WHY WERE ALL IN DISGUISE,
CANT AFFORD TO BE DIFFERENT ELSE YOULL END UP LIKE DOGS.
SO WE WHIMPER AND BEG TO BE FED TO BE LOVED,
BUT THE FOOD IS ABUSED AND NO USE ALL BECAUSE,
THE MAJORITY OF SOCIETY FEEL THE NEED TO COMPETE
AGAINST ALL ODDS, ON THE SPOT, ALL BECAUSE,
WE FEEL LIKE WE NEED TO SUCCEED BY THE CHANGE
BUT THE GLAMOUR THAT SHIMMERS WILL SOON FADE AWAY.
PEOPLE CHANGE AND ERASE THEIR OWN FACE
JUST TO RUN IN THE RACE AND HAVE A TASTE
OF THE WORLD WHERE EVERYTHINGS THE SAME
BUT IN THE END IT BRINGS SHAME AND HONESTLY LAME.
BUT WHAT ARE WE TO DO? WHAT CAN WE SAY?
WHO IS TO BLAME IN THIS GAME OF HATE?
WHO ARE THE ONES TO ARANGE THE CHANGE,
THERE WILL BE NOONE ELSE...
SO JUST BE YOURSELF.
THAT WAS THE NAME OF SOME GIRLS POEM THAT I JUST RECENTLY FOUND IN MY 9TH GRADE HISTORY NOTEBOOK. WOW. I NEVER EVEN KNEW THAT I HAD ALL THESE THINGS THAT I KEPT FROM BACK IN THE DAYS. ITS PRETTY WEIRD WHEN YOU FIND OLD NOTEBOOKS AND STUFF AND YOU FIND ALL THESE DOODLES AND NOTES FROM FRIENDS THAT YOU THOUGHT WERE LONG LOST GONE.... SO I WENT THROUGH ALL MY OLD CRAPPY NOTEBOOKS FROM LIKE 7TH GRADE!!! HOLY FUGGDE. I FOUND SO MANY NOTES AND JUST MAKES ME REMEMBER ALL THESE THINGS. WHICH BRINGS ME TO THIS ONE NOTE.... WHICH GIVES ME THE IDEA OF A POEM....
ISNT IT STRANGE JUST HOW MUCH PEOPLE CHANGE?
IN A MATTER OF DAYS IN SO MANY WAYS.
ITS SO HARD TO REALIZE THAT TIME FLIES IN OUR EYES
AND WE ALL SIT AND STARE LIKE WE JUST DONT CARE.
BUT REALITY HITS AND IT TEARS US TO BITS
CAUSE WE KNOW THAT WE CARE AND ITS JUST NOT FAIR.
TRANSFORMING TO BEASTS AND TIME WILL NOT SEIZE
BUT ALL WE CAN DO IS TURN ON THE NEWS AND BE CONFUSED
OF THE CHANGE IN THIS PLACE.
ITS NO SURPRISE WHY WERE ALL IN DISGUISE,
CANT AFFORD TO BE DIFFERENT ELSE YOULL END UP LIKE DOGS.
SO WE WHIMPER AND BEG TO BE FED TO BE LOVED,
BUT THE FOOD IS ABUSED AND NO USE ALL BECAUSE,
THE MAJORITY OF SOCIETY FEEL THE NEED TO COMPETE
AGAINST ALL ODDS, ON THE SPOT, ALL BECAUSE,
WE FEEL LIKE WE NEED TO SUCCEED BY THE CHANGE
BUT THE GLAMOUR THAT SHIMMERS WILL SOON FADE AWAY.
PEOPLE CHANGE AND ERASE THEIR OWN FACE
JUST TO RUN IN THE RACE AND HAVE A TASTE
OF THE WORLD WHERE EVERYTHINGS THE SAME
BUT IN THE END IT BRINGS SHAME AND HONESTLY LAME.
BUT WHAT ARE WE TO DO? WHAT CAN WE SAY?
WHO IS TO BLAME IN THIS GAME OF HATE?
WHO ARE THE ONES TO ARANGE THE CHANGE,
THERE WILL BE NOONE ELSE...
SO JUST BE YOURSELF.