Lorena Walker Poems

blue was an accident
purple was too
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I hid the pictures away
with tons of glitter and glue
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it is meant to be
the bruise upon my face
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I am trying to find you
somewhere in between this yellow and blue
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pardon the blood
i pierced your knife into my skin
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i like the color of the rainbow in the sky
when your hands have bruised me
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through the night i wander

i look for you
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i am overcome
with this disease
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i will pretend it took me hours
to come up with these few lines
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I'll never forget
the brown of your skin
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