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I'd be tender
I'd be gentle and senimental
Regarding love and art
I'd be friends with the sparrows and the boy that shoots the arrows
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If I walked like I am bold or even talk like it
If i say I am no better am I a walking stick
If i cry in the hour am I the girl who cried wolf
If I talk to someone am i as sweet as sugar
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What is wild
What is daring
Will someone ever know
You act so wild
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Sometimes you have to speak victory during the past
And sometimes you have to encourage yourself during the task
Sometimes you have to speak willingly
You know if you achieve then you can suceed
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What is to you
What is to it
Do you feel your blood rushing in and out of your body
It feels so warm and bright
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He looks at me with loving eyes
I know he will never tell me lies
He walks with me through sleet and snow
He will never say so
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7.

Summer evil
Summer kind
But all must speak their mind
You whistle and blow
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As i look through my breaking heart
I see my life is tearing apart
By the pain I have gone through
There's so many things i wish i could have said but wasn't there to say it
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You are beatiful
You have goals
Places you want to be
You want to achieve
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Light as the sun
Dark as the moon
Who is radiant
Are you out of sight
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11.

Can you feel my pain
Are you hurting
Are you blushing
Do you feel the wind smoothening
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You smiled so bright
You played so nice
You always sang to me
But where could you be
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13.

You sit here
I sit there
When you dream
I beam
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we stand together
As they come with lies
They look at us with hateful sighs
Somewhere down the road we trod
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You said you would never leave me
You said you would hold me tight
Wherever i looked for you it seems as though you brought great delight
As i sit in my room each night with you on my mind
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Why does the sun set on me instead of on the other side
I fear of the future and what tomorrow will bring
I am full of pain
None is from shame
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17.

Did you have to go
You could have just said no
You left me here alone
With a heartless soul
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deja allen Biography

I started writing poems after my mom died in 2009.It killed me knowing that I wouldn't have anyone to talk to when I get off the bus.I thought she would be here to see me turn 13 but she wasn't. I knew something was gonna happen that day but I just didn't listen so I went to school.Went I got home my sister said mama gone.I dropped my school bag and ran in the house.)

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My Heart

I'd be tender
I'd be gentle and senimental
Regarding love and art
I'd be friends with the sparrows and the boy that shoots the arrows

If only people can see me for who I am
If you can feel my pain from the sensation love
How can you be the one if you can do so much
I cry and weep
I feel so steep
Can you imagine how i feel

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