Take the flower and put it in your hair
show the world your startling beauty
the beauty I once loved
unfortunaley we were forbidden lovers
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War smells like…..
Wet paint on a new car
Rotting flesh on mended bones
Dripping cold blood
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If I Were In Charge of the World
If I were in charge of the world I’d cancel
Rap, R&B, and hip hop music,
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I have faced humilation
walked in crowds
people laughing and pointing
at me
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Wack!
Something wet is on my back
I peel it off
realizing it is a pickle
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1am poetic and complicated
I wonder when life will turn my way
I hear the words of lost people
I see the fake smiles on my peers
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The halls are crowded with people yelling
Teachers falling over their bags fulled with useless infomation
you would think that it is better than home
but you would rather sit in your domain
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My friend Kessa’ and I
Always loved writing
Poetry was our favorite
Everyday on the old yellow school bus
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Love is a Battlefield
Boom! Slam! Whoosh!
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