kamcpb2000 (2014-07-20 00:42:28)

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I was 1 year old when the Twins were destroyed
By 2 destructive minds
But 3 were sent out so-

Then my 4 year old brother was lost
When I was only 5,
For 6 weeks, but not
I was 7 when they came home,
8 when they were lost again,
At 9 I'm in a different school
With 10 bullies hurting me
No 11 staff members could help.
12, and I have more friends,
But 13 isn't enough for them.
Now I'm 14 and we're together,
But who knows how long.
I'll be 15 soon enough,
Is this idea wrong?
We're moving in with my friends,
Nearly 16 of us in all,
But family isn't important to a 17 year old
Then we move on at 18
And try to stay together,
In a plagued beginning, 19 years pass fast
Until you know your 20th
Will just be your last.
21 and full of alcohol,
Can you stay sane through it all?
22 and feeling blue,
So let's just stop
Because you're through.
23, you hearing me?
Now you can't even believe.
That the 24 year old
Could handle no more
And in a final act of fun
Decided to pick up a gun.

25 stood in the rain.
I was 14.
That's only 11 years,
Same age as my 1st brother
Who left when he was 4.
But now my 25 year old is no more.
I was one when two left after three were destroyed by four planes and six tried to save them. Seven when they came back but no eight months makes up for more than nine of them. Ten years of life and it's not okay if eleven people can't help. Twelve, being pressured but not giving in to that thirteen year old.
Now I'm fourteen.
What does the world have for me?

This post has been edited one or more times, the last time was:
2014-07-20 07:49:07

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kamcpb2000 (2014-07-29 03:44:31)

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That sunglasses thing is totally how I feel.
Too bad you can't read. :/
^^ But thanks!

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