Life is
life is the Beatles song youblast through your headphones
to drown out the silence,
it's the text books
everyone hated to lug,
the innocence
of wishing for
a snow day,
the comfort of a
warm sweatshirt
from deep within
your closet.
the pain
memories may
cause
the fog that clouds
your mind when you
need to think the most
the belief in werewolves,
the hope a long-distance
relationship
will last.
life is the pen that dies
just as your creativity
flows,
the overwelming
sad feeling in graveyards,
the fun of dancing as thought no one can see you
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