I hope you know me for who I am.
A random girl from this random town.
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I search and search for more that this.
Disapointment shows through mine eye.
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The rain pummels down and soaks me through.
You can see the sky and the earth below too.
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Watch the sky and watch the stars.
Find your way through the dark.
Many nights and many days,
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Roses are red and many others.
Violet and blue are two different colours.
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Shining light, hopeful state. That hopeful state is gone of late.
The stars and moon are all thats left of the light that slowly crept.
Day and night are not the same,
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Run through a house,
you run past the rooms.
You chose friends with so much to lose.
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I am sending a message to my friend.... if you tell people about my poems i promise you that book i'm borrowing, it's pretty likely i'm borrowing one of your books, will find a new home, this home is commonly known as a shredder. Thanks.Hope you all like my poems!)
Don'T Judge A Book By It's Cover
I hope you know me for who I am.
A random girl from this random town.
Probably not a great story, to judge by the blurb.
Just me and my thoughts trying to be heard
My words are true.
Believe them as others do.
My name's not special.
My face won't hold your eyes.
But lets hope books and their covers aren't how you summarize.