Lynn samantha Poems

It’s up to me to make my dreams come true
It’s up to me to choose only you.
It’s up to me to break the chain.
It’s up to me to contain my gains.
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Rused over
Rushed right
Rushed death
Rushed Light
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If you catch you're self looking up at the stars
just hopeing i'm looking up too.
Don't worry, I am.
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The top marks working around the clock.
The top marks working threw the night
The top marks showing us our fortune
The top marks making everything alright
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Its only fun when its not you, being made fun of
being abused. The words hurt more then the pain.
My heart has been torn just being around here.
I'v been taken from my life and thrown into another.
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what roses you bring that smell so sweet,
the smell of temtation giving in weak
my stomach clentched my heart beats fast
my eyes roll over with you in my past.
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You cant see
You let me bleed
My heart seeks red
My soul seeks out
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Another girl a nothing place,
talented lovers talented space.
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sweat dripping from my neck, the sun beating on my face, braceing the new beginning of summers first day.

shineing brightly threw the blinds, My eyes sqinting the bleeding of red vs. ornge beaming towards my bedroom floor.
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