A hair tie on my wrist,
Normal, right?
To most people,
It’s an item with little to no significance
In their day-to-day life.
For me,
The hair tie is an outlet
A way to harm
Without looking obvious
When I slip up in class,
Snap.
When I get a bad grade,
Snap again.
When I say something someone doesn’t like,
Snap!
No one questions it,
I’ve close to perfected
This façade of mine
It’s just another hair tie.
An ordinary item
That everyone owns
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Author:
Ajax (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 1st, 2022 13:01
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
OMG. This resonated a little too close to home.
I'm glad it was relatable :>
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