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No one, like you.

Okay, happy December guys! Wow, I know I keep saying it, but 2014 has gone by way too fast! I mean, here I am, living my final month as a child... before I have to enter the big bad world and face adult responsibilities! .... Enough of that!

This post is one I've been looking forward to. I'm not certain why though.. I've attempted to post it each month up until now, but every time it just didn't feel like the appropriate time. Now though, I'm pretty sure it's perfect timing.

Before I leave this year, making my New Year's resolutions and entering into a new, better era, I want to make this poem public. It's the one that shows my readers that I was one of those people who did face horrible life situations, with people so stuck up in their own selves to show even the slightest bit of consideration for others, and I overcame them.

This poem is based upon the confidence I gained when I realised we are all equal in this world. They don't need me, I don't need them. I seen straight through those who hurt me because of their own selfish needs. And I'm not afraid to be who I am anymore. I wish everyone could come to that realisation, and acknowledge a particular love for themselves. It's definitely in there, you just need to find it! :)

I know I sound insane, but this poem is pretty personal for me, and I hope it works for you guys too!

No one, like you.

I can be an anyone,
with opportunities at my door.
I remember you said I was no one,
but that was all before.

Since, I became a someone
with a thoughtful little brain,
with loved ones all around me,
who think I am insane!

I could be a failure,
who quickly gets the sack.
Or travel all around the world,
and leave you at my back.
You could become the shadow
when the sun shines on my face.
Or you could accept I am someone,
and share my inner grace.

See, it's 'cause you are the no one,
with no body at your side,
that you enforced you anger,
and seen how much I cried.

You know, you could be the person,
no one could love more.
But now, you are the only one,
I'd rather just ignore.

What pains me is our memories,
and the childhood that we had.
Somewhere, along the path we went,
it seems you just turned bad.

I tried to forget the time we spent,
but I guess it's just too late.
Because I know I could never love you again..
That love, turned into hate.


1st July 2014

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