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yellow
Yellow reminds me of summer,
The sun scorching into my skin.
It's always been my second favorite color,
And how happy it made me feel.
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What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
A question I've asked many a time.
But now I ask it for a different reason
Because I never wanted to, but I'm thinking 'bout your eyes.
What's so wrong with that?
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The Turn of Leaves
The leaves fall down like routine,
Their colors crisp and brown.
I want to freeze this moment
When November comes around.
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now her
I wanted to be yours,
I wanted to feel you close.
I didn't just want to be friends,
I wanted to be wrapped up in your clothes.
Now that I am yours,
Loves
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Why I write
I write to relate,
and to speak my truth.
I write to prove I know pain,
and to see that others do too.
I write to be heard.
When the world becomes a deaf frustration,
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For Every Time
Every time a women makes 87 cents
A man makes a dollar
For every time a woman gets spoken down on
A man is the speaker
For every time a woman gets called weak
A man is weaker
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Stuffies
They're always there when I need them,
they never run away.
They're always here when troubles stem
to hear what I have to say.
They don't judge
or hold a grudge.
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