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Woke up tired
Woke up tired at half past four,
fell out of bed and right through the door,
went to the kitchen for food or a drink,
ate some spaghetti and talked to the sink.
Flew back upstairs to get dressed for a place -
Another ray of Sunshine
You think that was the ending
To my sunny disposition?
I'm a freaking beaming smile.
Any doubt will need revision.
I'm the wisdom that your lacking.
I'm the voltage charged up high.
I swear I'm in the lead, -
Dear Leaflings
In the middleton year between summer and spring
and right before winter says hi
Autumn begins, with the leafs and the wind
And the colors are pretty and bright.
Pack all your bags
Says the Oak to the Birch -
Inaccurate valid Error
Your opinions aren't invalid.
in fact I think they are too valid,
So blatantly true that half the world might plug their ears,
Afraid of the truth.
And your statements aren't incorrect,
Just the opposite I feel, -
A ray of sunshine
I'm a freaking ray of sunshine,
I'm a ball of sassy light,
I'm the thunder and the lightning
and the blackness of the night.
I'm the whispers in your nightmares,
and the smiles in your life.
I'm a hollering hyena -
3 Am
Sitting on my bed at night. Again.
Waiting for a star. Another one.
I have something to tell you
I will whisper from afar.
I'd like to be up there with you,
and dance upon the moon,
leaving footprints everywhere
Loves
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An exotic, old feeling
Love is a new, familiar taste that’s different every time.
Once you fall back in,
You feel everything all over again.
It’s an exotic sensation.
Who said falling in love was a graceful experience?
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Time Stands Still
In my heart, I'll turn back the time.
I'll see you again, but not in my dreams
I'll relive each moment when I wished for more
But will something change this time? -
Sorry
Sorry stopped meaning something the last ten times you said it
“I’m Sorry”
You said, yet the meaning wasn’t there
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The Missing Piece
Your absence leaves a constant hole in the world.
That hole is the space that I go to when I miss you.
But you're not there anymore.
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The Selfless Teacher
The third-grade teacher who was always more than her job description demanded she be.
She was the one who held you when you'd cry,
supported you through academic challenges.
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Who I Was Isn't Who I Am
I am a 17-year-old girl who has jumped through several hoops to get to where I am today in life.
I have spent my teenage years healing the younger me.