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My poems. (From 8th grade to current.)

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Location: Wisconsin, United States

I love living life to it's fullest and having adventures (which can be simple)

Tuesday, October 12, 2004

Song for the worried

Look down. You'll see me there.
I see your point. It's in my direction.

I sigh. Don't ask why.
Just be there for me.
Today, any day,
Asked why, I won't lie.

Please don't tell me to be good.
I need to do this on my own.
I can't just do what you would.
You're pushing me away from you,
From my life, my world, my home.

Look down from your crown.
It's me past debris.
Step here. Make it clear.
You've seen, I'm unclean.

Please don't tell me to be good.
I need to do this on my own.
I can't just do what you would.
You're pushing me away from you,
From my life, my world, my home.

Look down, you'll see me there.
I see your point. It's in my direction.

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