Everyone's talking bout being the cool kid
But do you know what cool is?
Being able to say ur heart out
Not being scared to put up your true self
'Seeing someone's poetry is the like seeing them naked'
I can go out all naked but my face covered
Cuz I'm scared of the consequences
If they recognize me
They sure will criticize me
My weakness..
It's not easy as it seems
For someone it's her extreme
Do you know what cool is
Cool is to be brave
To be great
To bring in that revolution
To break through the illusion
To pour ur heart out
And let your thoughts sprout...
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