Coming back from school,
Tears streaming down my face
I run up to my room
And refuse to leave the place
...
I watch you play,
Making a beautiful tune
The strings of the guitar shaking
As you sit in the light of the moon
...
Play your beat
Please don't quit
Bang those drums
I must admit
...
Tick tock
I'm not gonna stop
Gonna let out what's inside
Going to commit suicide
...
I am not rich
I can't buy you presents
But I can give you something
That will make your heart content
...
What is a poem?
If not a bunch of random words
Strung together and made to sound
Pretty?
...
You are the one
Who kissed me first
You are the one
That forces away the worst
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