sailormoon118

There’s something sad about an abandoned pair of shoes sitting neatly on the ledge next to an immeasurable height. Vibrant red shoes sitting on the cold gray concrete. Only life full of sadness leaves cold empty shoes on a cold concrete ledge. They say it’s to keep your soul from tracking the sadness into your next life, But what about all the sadness you leave behind in this life. We were once so young and free. Making jokes and sitting side by side, Your vibrant red shoes skipping along the fading hopscotch outline on the warm gray sidewalk. Oh, how it felt to have the sun shining on our faces and for our only care to

I walked briskly up my driveway the gravel crunching softly under my feet; the sun beating warmly on me and the weight of my backpack pulling heavy on my shoulders. My mind wandering to the weekend; what homework I had, and what kind of snack I would have when I got home. However, when I crested the small hill in our driveway, I noticed something a little off. My mom's friend, Mrs. Baldwin's car was sitting in our driveway. Thinking nothing of it, I continued up my driveway to the front door only to find it locked. Slightly surprised, I started to walk around my house, when Mrs. Baldwin came out of my grandpa's house closing the door behind h

Remember me; you destroyed who I was. Remember me; you always pushed me down. Remember me; you destroyed my self confidence. Remember me; you said I would never become anything. Remember me; you never thought I would be standing here. Remember me; you didn’t think I would make it. Remember me; I’m not who you remember, am I? Remember me; I’ve changed, raised above all you made me out to be. Remember me; I didn’t let you stop me. Remember me; I lived my life trying to prove you wrong. Remember me?