Thursday, January 5, 2012

The Life of a Tissue

Author's Note: "All of us know how it feels to be alone feeling like we are in a distant planet in comparison to the rest of the world, but its okay to feel that way because things will get better.

I've heard it a million times, my life doesn't matter, but I will defend myself time after time by telling them I do matter. What will you do when you have a a cold or a stuffy nose and there is no box of tissues to blow your nose in? How will you feel then? Could you ever imagine crying, but not having a box of tissues to wipe you nose with: I think not. So next time think twice before you mock the life of a tissue because we are extremely important.
We live a hard life: honestly do you think sitting inside a box is really how you want to spend your life. I've lost my mother and father because they were used and thrown away. I've realized over my weeks of existence that once you are used your life is over, you are left to rot in a landfill until the end of time: but that's my dream, to be of some use to someone in this huge world. I will make myself worth something, I will get out of this box someday and be used and it will be the best five seconds of my life.

 

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