Evolution of a Mankind of Mind
The story will start from the early years.
I had many friends and peers.
It all changed when I moved away, scared and relentless.
I may have been a elementary schooler but I was pretentious.
I would impress everyone but myself.
Left alone, not even a peep.
A friend here and there but mostly they stared.
They kept a distance and so did I.
Until middle school where a girl caught my eye.
She was pampered and sweet.
All I wanted was to sweep her off her feet.
But it didn’t work too many quirks.
I tried to stay in the works by always apologizing.
Never really knew that I was truly agonizing.
I hated myself and I hated her more.
Everyday left was just another chore.
I sat alone all summer, anime galore.
Really watching every episode was a chore.
I was lonely and fat, as all I did was sat.
It came freshman year along with new fears.
I would voice my hatred and others would do the same.
It was near the end where I watered my flame.
If I’m nice they should love me.
Good thing that joke of a thought left me.
Being nice isn’t a gateway.
Into a girl’s love-or-hate stay.
You needed a median not the mode.
Quit with the repetition is what I was sold.
It was that year a new girl appeared.
She was bronze and a face full of beauty.
Understood my troubles and kind of a cutie.
It was then her friends had said:
You need to watch yourself their is trouble ahead.
I waited and loomed until I saw what was true.
She had an inner demon that I shouldn’t pursue.
I broke up with her after a few months more.
Left alone again, oh great! Anime galore.
It was then the next year I went to a dance.
There was a small girl left in a trance.
She was frail and cute with very short hair.
All I said was, “hey there.”
It was weeks later that I found out.
We would be dating no ifs or doubts.
We went on a spectacular date.
We dated for months all were a blast.
If we had fights they wouldn’t last.
We are still dating until this very day.
On November first will be our anniversary.
She gives me love and I give her more.
I found my place right next to her.
I am no longer lonely.
I am happy as can be.
She is no kind that I have no regrets behind.
She is my love.
She is my future.
I’ll never forget any of this feature.
I have friends and peers all of the same.
No one can even create a flame.
I’m happily alive and doing so well.
I think life is now heaven, not a hell.
If you are lonely and looking for longing,
try to forget some of your mental prolonging.
Think a new way if you ever feel alone,
gain new friendships and places you belong.
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