I hate it when people doubt
me and my feelings, just because I’m 14. Yes, my life consists of school, boys,
friends, and family but doesn’t mean I haven’t learned anything already. My
grandma always says, “girl you think you angry now just wait till you’re older”
but grandma I’m angry now because you’ve doubted a girl who’s feelings are her
only truth to life. Without feelings every day life would be..nothing. They always try to say I can’t feel because I’m
so young but I can feel. I press on the bruises of the wounded, and the beaten every
day, I’ve swallowed their sorrows that get stuck in the drain only to be thrown
away while an after taste of loneliness leaves a sweeping wind that only the
lonely know. I’ve felt the piercing “L” word so sharply hit their hearts still
leaving it bleeding only to realize I’m still just a puppy in your eyes no
matter how hard it hurt, and the anger that rises through me like waves
crashing down on that poor old sunken boat with that happy sailor who just
wanted to some for food for their family for once I feel his cries for help and
the waves cries for hope. So don’t doubt that I can feel ive felt it and I wont
doubt you when you say I feel it too.
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