What Is The Meaning? #241

Never really learned how to navigate my life, I know now that I was the one in control, but still. Correction upon correction I made, afraid of the living and friendly to the dead. It is funny really, how as a child I sat in my room waiting for the sunset, making it a ritual full of superstition. My head said “Fuck you,” While I sat, waiting and waiting, all I could say was, “hey, hey, hey, be nice.” And when the light escaped my room, I was alone again, alone so I could fall out of line, one more night.

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Hello, my name is…………. Wait a minute. My name is not important. I’m a wounded soul that loves to write everything that comes to my mind and what's more important, to my heart. I know some of the things I write are stupid and they may not even make sense to other people, but they make sense to me and that’s what matters. I am new to writing on the internet, so if you guys see any mistakes in my writing, please feel free to message me and give me your corrections. I am a firm believer in learning as much as possible from as many people as possible.

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