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Old Thoughts
Contributed by
Rikki
on
Tuesday, 21st June 2005 @ 09:51:50 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Almost three years has past
Since I drove my ass
To the beach
That has allowed me to retreat
From where I grew, here I flew
Because I knew
I couldn't grow unless I know
I can do it on my own.
By myself, always alone, always prone
To distemperment, compliments are thrown
Towards my face, but I rest in my space.
I don't need no drama,
My mama gave me enough.
But I trust in myself and it will always be rough.
I grew a little today, it will be okay
Because I can conquer it all
Without being tall, I'm still unable to fall.
Even if you shove me down,
I'll pick my own ass off the ground
And you won't be around
To see the aftermath, you're in the past.
Alas,
I want you near, but I fear
When you are close because you pose
Around everyone else.
Be yourself.
Copyright ©
Rikki
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2005-06-21 21:51:50]
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Re: Old Thoughts
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by JustAGirl001 on
Tuesday, 21st June 2005 @ 10:20:28 PM AEST
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