Bent QueryA Poem by Ruminating ArchaeologistThinking about when no one ever notices me, and how I don't fit in with my generation; how I want to prove myself. I'm pretty sure I'm known as the girl who barely talked. But why do I care?
lost in a sea of faces
don't want to be trapped between their ankles smashed beneath their shoes maybe I want to have a life worth living something on which I can prove myself and keep the hope I've been dreaming of some kind of love I can hold on to I know there is such a thing as this but how to get it, that's what the question is © 2011 Ruminating Archaeologist |
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Added on December 5, 2010 Last Updated on January 23, 2011 AuthorRuminating ArchaeologistParadoxical Cerebrum, INAboutSince 8th grade, I've been writing and I honestly can say I've improved. My deviant art account is normally where I'm stationed, and I use it frequently. I also have a fanfiction.net account, and I'm .. more.. |

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