Sometimes the world is a scary roller coaster. You get on the ride, thinking it won't be as scary, but it turns you upside down, in loops, and it takes forever. You just want it to end and when it does... You're happy--- I guess.
Things become said and heard, then go up in the media, but it's all gonna be forgotten. There's no end to this madness. Everything's got us all caught up, but what's the POINT? One moment: you're reading this, the next: you've forgotten it already. And the cycle repeats.
I was trying to escape the room. And handle my composure. A real dilemma here. To make it worse, I couldn't think of anything at all after that. As soon as I opened the door, it had closed. It locked. I don't even know how. I had my chance. But I lost it....................... Great. Just peachy, right? :):
I messed up. BIG TIME.
I lost the chance I had. The only chance. The same chance others had given me. Not only that, I lost myself. I got blown away by the wind. More of, the wind blew me over and I crashed into a big DUMPSTER of a life. But I'm fine, always have been, always will be. It all went down the drain... everything... gone...
FOREVER...
From that day on, I would cry myself to sleep.
every. single. day.
And it's so annoying because sometimes I don't want to. But I'm forced to.
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traction
Historical Fictionclaire is living her life, trying to figure it out day by day. what will happen when she is faced with the possibility of being trapped?
