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Solitary
Solitary, it describes me
 I do not wish for company
 Never have, never will
 
 A year suddenly ends
 leaving me to catch up with it
 I run just to find it has left me at the beginning
 Once again.
 
 Here I go, to a new school
 my eyes are downcast
 I do not wish to see
 the unfriendly, solid gazes
 of those other students
 
 I bring out my lunch,
 head towards a lonely table
 at the far end of the cafeteria
 My feet move on their own accord
 I have done this for so long
 
 The bell rings, I head to class
 my heart bored from talking to itself
 I keep to myself and speak not a thing
 so as to not bring any attention to me
 
 The teacher speaks, I hardly listen
 My focus is entirely on me
 Trying to keep me invisible
 so as not to bring about conversation
 
 The bell rings again, the pleasurable sound
 I pack up my things and get ready to leave
 but a warm hand on my arm
 suddenly stops me
 
 I freeze involuntarily, dreading my luck
 for my worst nightmare is about to come true
 I hesitate, not wanting to look
 but slowly, my eyes start to uplift
 until, at last, I look into my classmate’s face
 
 Surprise becomes me
 as I stare at an expression
 rather yet unknown to me
 The mouth of that creature
 is upturned at the ends
 
 I cannot tell what it means
 But I am not given enough time to ponder
 for it has begun speaking.
 
 I do not know what to say
 My response is hidden in the darkness of my being
 How to free it? I do not know.
 My world has been turned inside out
 Oh! What to do?
 
 My taciturn reply, however, does not daunt her
 She laughs and begins to speak once more
 My heart does a somersault at the sound of another voice
 other than its own
 
 How happy it is! Somehow, I feel
 its energy emanating into my body.
 It feels warm, a spark has been lit inside
 This lovely feeling! I decide to treasure it
 For suddenly it is making me do something strange
 I feel my own mouth, transforming into its opposite form
 
 I am no longer frowning,
 But then, what is it that I am doing?
 My classmate suddenly stops talking and says:
 You’re smiling!
 
 There it is. My answer.
 I open up a space inside my heart
 Cut open a compartment,
 take her reply and place it inside
 I seal it in there for my heart to play with it.
 It has been lonely for too long,
 I think to myself.

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10.<br /> I am a princess, all girls are. Even if they live in tiny old attics. Even if they dress in rags, even if they aren't pretty or smart or young. They're still princesses, all of us." -Frances Hodgeson Burnett, A Little Princess<br /> or<br /> 1.<br /> Live in the present, remember the past and fear not the future, for it doesn't exist and never shall. There is only now." _Christopher Paolini, Eldest
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