This place drags me down, builds me up and holds me here
Can I know where the exit lies?
Can I open the door and walk away?
To be stuck in a silent resurrection
Of another sentence you all have already said
In a struggle to be different, we all lost ourselves
Cookie cutter attention seekers
In a struggle to be like everyone else, we forgot our similarities
Cookie cutter razor harmers
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I’m not sure if you remember me, but I do remember you and your poetry.
I’m glad that some old users are still on SP, strange as it is, I worry about how the others are. I hope things have been okay with you.
Things have been okay I suppose. I got evicted from my place and I had to move back with my parents but besides that I’ve been doing better than some. I worry about them too, I was somewhat close to some of them and I haven’t seen them on here in months. Instead of assuming the worst, considering what this site is about, I hope that they have found happiness and have left all mentions of suicide behind them. I hope you are doing well
At least you are getting by okay, all things considered. It is brave of you at such a young age to venture out and really start living. (I think you were 16-17, or am I way off?)
Yes, I too hope that they have found peace. Looking through old posts, I suspect that some simply gave up, and well others…it’s open to interpretation.
I wouldn’t say “well,” more like coping I guess. It’s only the 2nd day of 2014 and I already feel like giving up. I don’t know, my recent posts on here would explain more.
Yea I’m 16. I just hope they’ve found peace, in life or in death.
Yea I hate New Years myself. Everyone’s vowing to be better, and I can’t be any better.
I can’t find your posts with this silly search engine. But if you could give me a title, I might find them?