Green from envy,
Not from birth....
So tired of living,
So tired of breathing in
To hold within this gift of life...
All of my life
I had just one desire -
To own a red bicycle,
But I never did....
I wish that I would die tonight
Before my parents wake
& leave my vacant, youthful shell
Horizontal, on virgin-white sheets....
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