Poetry is my way of yelling,
About all the little things,
That are happening
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I wonder if there is a heaven
Where everyone is at peace
I wonder if there is a sadness
If even at the least
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I still see your face in my dreams
Its hurting and it doesn't help at all
I still want you in my life as crazy as it seems
I want to catch you when you fall
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See I made my self promise,
That my first day of working.
I wouldnt make a friend,
With someone who will make me
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