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On Top

On Top

You're above their heads, looking down. While they're looking up, from the ground. You seem so close. They seem so far. You know them well, but they don't know who you are. Desperation sweeps over you. If only they knew, how lonely it is... to be... on top.

On Top You're above their heads, looking down. While they're looking up, from the ground. You seem so close. They seem so far. You know them well, but they don't know who you are. Desperation sweeps over you. If only they knew, how lonely it is... to be... on top.

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I wrote this when I was 13 or so. I believe I won some award or contest for it. Figured I'd share some of my old writings while I'm in the mood.