My parents named me after the place where we live. Isn't that lame? (Not to mention embarrassing.) Anyway, I'm 15 and I love to read and play the clarinet. I just started writing poetry recently. I hope you enjoy it!
Just a thought, and then I’m broken
Because of what I haven’t spoken
Words just dropp out of my head
And all my sense seems to have fled
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I don't like conformity
I like to be me
And if that's not okay with you
I'm done with it, here's that shoe
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When I'm and old lady
I'll look back down the beach of my life
And see two sets of tracks
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I am a dancer
A music romancer
An audience entrancer
I steal the show
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Everyone loves a delicacy
And most of all miss dainty me
Who's not so dainty now, I say
There's so many wrappers to throw away
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