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Fixed


My interpretations of this new world was not at all what i thought it was going to be,

Those first days i liked,

I wasn't the same anymore,

Then the light shined in my eyes,

She slowly fixed me,

Not entirely fixed, but nevertheless i am fine,

Now i know that i will have to try harder,

Push myself and be my own crutch,

Because i know that she won't be here forever,

She has her one life to live,

So i have to not let the little things get to me,

And in a while, i'll be okay, fine by myself,

I will be fixed.

 

I wrote this on 4/24/13

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sarahdanielle21

I am 15 years old and enjoy writing all my poems in a notebook, i also love drawing and painting :)

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