Poetic Justice

Beauty is not what makes us
But what we make it
Beauty doesnt care about flaws
Because it is inside and out
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I have no idea if he likes me
He must know, he must!
Does he not feel my love for him?
My most undying lust?
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I love books
The cream colored pages
The inked words
The smell of a rare new book
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Someday I will show the world my veiws
anyday I choose
But wont I need a Muse?
But wait, Im no artist
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Never stop loving
Never stop living
Never stop caring
Its never too late
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Sleeping soundly
Dreaming up sweet nothings about him
Aways thinking
Every night everyday every hour
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How long until your surrender,
When I can take you with me?
Do not we love each other,
Or would you rather fight me?
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I will never back down
You will never make me give up on my dreams
If I have to I will fight you
But I wont like it
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A bird lives near my home
She gleams like the morning sun
And dances like ballroom dancers
She mates with other birds on her tree
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Make a wish
Like your blowing on a dandelion
Pinch your eyes shut
And watch your dreams come true
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The deep dark ocean laps at my naked legs
The screaming and crying from the shore doesnt bother me
I cant go back...to them
Hes there
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This anger is eating me up inside
I dont know what to do
Will this anger ever stop
Or eat you up too?
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Everyones savior
Lending a helping hand always
Eating away at her are worries
Nothing can stop her from doing what she wants
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Thier whispering about me
Watching me
Judging me
They dont even know me
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