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I know my poems are nonsense, I can feel you roll your eyes, But I also want to put in print, What I feel inside.
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I know my poems are nonsense, I can feel you roll your eyes, But I also want to put in print, What I feel inside.
No ones seen much of her lately. she's not into partying, she'd rather drink around a fire. she doesn't dance like regular teenagers. her favorite place is in front of a live band.
I tried to sing a song. Followed the words as best as I could. But then everyone told me. I wasn't singing it like I should. They took away my lyrics. And made me change my tone.
You'll often find us deep in thought, Lost in wonder, more often that not. Buried in a book, sitting by the side, Or talking to ourselves, we don't have much pride.
It seems that I have lost my voice. Let myself go, it was not my choice. It seems that spark I once has died. Thought about writing, I actually tried. It seems like I have gone & disappeared.
I want to be a storyteller.
Thought it was unconditional. Am I that much of a disgrace.
Real words of graffiti on the walls. Leaves don't blow, ppl don't move. The street lights drip from top to bottom. When the purple rain falls. Graff graff, graffiti on the walls.