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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required 1 i really want to understand that which is so readily misunderstood. though ugly, the minds growth is more important than the sustenance of glass truths________ right? 2 & here i sit, twirling my wretched pencil between shaky fingers, forcefully baffled at things i know i could get _______ if i tried. Where Are You, Sense? i ask myself accidentally aloud, wiping my nose of substance, knowing i'll never be answered. 3 it's weird to think about the progression of days, of centuries, of little lives. who am i here, beating on the earth's flesh, a mere cell on the eye of god? what difference would it make if i stood by instead of rise against society? though the rock is felt in the shoe, irritating the paw, it's still just a rock. i'm still just ___________________________________a girl. 4 am i a genius yet? 5 hate is such a strong word. so instead i'll just say______ ________________fukc you. i don't want this. the weight of intelligence is too much to even consider. let me just be excused___________________let me rather than write on the lines sniffffffffff them. it's called begging for ignorance. 6 where are you now? i really don't know. this can't be good. 7 it's getting to that sickening point where i just don't want to see. the coveted blinds over my eyes i used to wear are gone, & the world hurts to look at. i would ask for help, but i'd rather not be a burden____ the naivete of educational maturity is far too ironic. 8 please time, hurry. carry me home. i'm scared of these moments caught in-between. breathe in & tomorrow will become yesterday.
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