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Tell Me A Story

Tell me a story about happiness with a teenage girl in it. An ordinary teenage girl. With high school and friendship things, and probably with some romance in it. Tell me a true story, a story that really happens in this very space and time, tell me. Tell me that she's happy. Tell me that she has someone whom she can share everything. Tell me that she has found her number six. Tell me she survives. Tell me. Tell me.

A Tired Bridge, Breaking Itself

There was the time when she thought she found something that she will never find again, a bond, a connection. A friendship. And at that time she was happy but she never admitted it. Moments pass. Countless of them. She isn't she in the trio anymore, and so are the two of it. It always baffles her, how people change. Now she sits there, in front of one of the trio, talking. Every words feel so wrong. She knows that. And her friend probably knows that too. They talk about past. Memorizing. Nothing new comes out, because there isn't any. It used to be "we are there", now "she is here, she is there, and she is there". She never really thought about this, but perhaps it's true, that she's the bridge of the bond. And she's getting tired of that. She can't be that anymore. She doesn't want to. Either there's something that changed her about that or the thought of that changed her. Nothing's true come out anymore, and if it so...

This Poem

I get tired of everything and everything and everything So I write this poem for myself Because maybe, just maybe it's not a part of everything Don't get me wrong Don't It's just the words I get tired of For not using my own