Deep at 17

((This is something I found in one of my journals dont’ know why I wrote it or when I wrote it but, thought I write it I liked it))

Have you ever had a hope? a goal? something people usually look at you and scoof at because they think it will end up in disaster. Maybe it will, maybe not and you prove them wrong?

Sometimes the worst of things makes the world unknown. Maybe, this is how the world comes up with all these ideas? As you grow the guidence you reciverd from those that loved or were just caring can change and the ever mistical brain as well.

I am a 17 year old yet the world has grown small and my mind bigger. My prayers longer and my family is constantly growing and shrinking. I will tell you I am definaltly not the normal person.

Growing up is not a piece of cake I will tell you. Things you dreamed of growing up to be can be broken through the changed in your life and personality.

Stories of knight and princess are soon gone, yet you can’t forget it? how does one forget the happiness of the two only to remember the awful aurgements of another.

How can life be so precious and yet looked into the eyes of another person and only see anger. Percious? A childs eyes are they look up at you. They look at your cold eyes and it is like magnetic as the years pass you look at them with those cold eyes till they too become cold.

I will tell you my grand mother just died and yet my dog stays to my side even as as I beakon her to leave.

 

Surrender

 

How can this be all humans grow against each other but, not in physical fights but, with religious pain. This psreads and as you grow we learn. Have we not seen this in the past.

Childern are the next to show this and Teenagers are the ones. Why are we so judgemental? Why do we chose whom we are friends with? Is it really our choice?

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