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I used to look up at the dark, cloudy skiesWith such innocence, and curious eyesA spotlight would come down from the cloudsThe ‘’awe&rsquo..
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My life has consistent unapologetic rainI have an aimless emotional weather vaneMy tears and the rain pour the sameYou won’t even know it’..
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I'm Kind, but also fragile
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The military affects children too
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You’ve taught me…To be afraid of this worldThat I’m not your baby girlTo have huge meltdownsTo be sensitive to simple soundsI&rsquo..
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I hope you wake up okayIt’s June 18, happy birthday!I hope your coffee is the way you like it-with sugar and creamI hope you a bad-a*s birthday ..
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This poem is scattered, meaning it doesn't go together
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I answer to no one, including youI won’t make my knees hurt, just to prayRepent? Why? If you already know I’m not perfect?I have a right t..
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I had to be ready for this worldMy parents didn’t have to beHere I am, not any less fragileAll grown upPicking up my pieces….Because I&rs..
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The dark of night, is my writing platformAnd my bedroom, is the home of the sounding boardI write with the tears that fall from my tired eyesAnd the r..
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