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“The unexamined life is not worth living”                                                     ~Socrates. Ah, it's another day; But wait how do I know it's today? How do I know the difference between today and yesterday? How do i know that there's a past or a future?   That this thing called " time " isn't just human wishful thinking. What if today's just a glimpse of tomorrow. I've wondered, pondered, thought and searched for the "truth" or a perception of the truth. I'm not so sure I'll find it because alas! I'm not sure it exists. Or... Wait, if I  exist How am I sure I'm not a void in time; An empty space just idly waiting to be filled. Or what if I never existed, I'm just an act in someone else's play. I have all the questions, all the theories. So can anybody, anyone at all, Please tell me what in the world is the "truth", For I fear ...

"You couldn't hide from bad things and pretend they didn't exist, that left you with a dream world, and dream worlds eventually crumbled. You had to face the truth. And then decide what you wanted".                                      ~Sarah Cross Reality.... I know it's sad; Not many people want to admit it either; The truth is life ain't no fantasy neither is it some fairytale. And the reality is things don't work out the way we want them. I mostly ignore but that doesn't make it any less hurtful now does it? This may come as a shocker but life ain't no playground. As a teenager.. it ain't much different.  You want some ..you get some or you get none.  You win some .. you loose some.  But most of all.. everyday you still get a fresh opportunity to do life.  Make life count. Heyy!, it's me again your favourite teenage poet😌. This is a reminder to all teenagers out there ...

"In one aspect, yes, I believe in ghosts, but we create them. We haunt ourselves."            ~Laurie Halse Anderson, Wintergirls It's haunting me. It's mind crawling, Skin itching. It's there, I know it is But they think I'm mad you know, 'Cause ghost's don't exist, Right? They don't. But I really wish that was true, That the howls, The screams, They were just in my head. That the strange noises And the distant creaking, Was just the wind and nothing more. But it's not possible  Nothing is ever really that simple with me And  they   told me ghost weren't real  Ha! Can't wait to tell them - or not.   Hey luvs🖤 Please don't forget to share and comment. Very heavy on the share part. Also this and most of my poems aren't written in my point of view,  which also means it has nothing to do with me most of the time and it's just my imagination and creativity at it's best. Good news guyss, I will be posting a short story v...