July 20, 2011
By Vareesha12 ELITE, Troy, Michigan
Vareesha12 ELITE, Troy, Michigan
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Displaying all I have achieved, oh so carefully, on fragile glass. Its clarity dulled by age, instead, a milky sheen receives my work.

I can’t help but smile at how I’ve grown, changed, improved.

So proud of myself, my achievements.

Waiting and waiting for appreciation, and when a chance arrives, my heart quickens. Anxious anxious nervous worried.

Half a second’s glance towards the gallery.

Oh, that’s nice.

And walk away, disinterested.


The author's comments:
No one cares, you're all alone. Everything you did...means nothing to them.

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