they/she

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Cake day: June 4th, 2025

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  • I didn’t even need a kid to have this, I wrote this poem when I was depressed as a teen

    Standing Here poem

    So many rules, so many fools, so many times I never die.
    So many years, with all of my tears, I never meant to be alive.
    Let it end, that is my wish, I want it all to stop!
    I’ll carry on till I drop!

    I’m am still, standing here, while you all, are standing near.
    I can’t go, as you well know, while you all, love me so.

    Sometimes.
    Somehow.
    I wouldn’t let it end because I always need right now.
    Someday, I know, it’ll all come crashing down.

    This isn’t the end!
    Or is it the end?
    I don’t even know anymore.
    I’ll say that it’s done,
    And fuck everyone,
    but I’m still standing here.

    I’m still standing here.

    I’m still standing here.

    I’m still standing here.

    Here.