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Gen | for villsie | 87 words | 2024-08-19 | Personal Poetry

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I keep trying to articulate - a message, no recipient; have I failed?

if you think i'll be good, i'll be good
if you think i'll be sad, i'll be strong (as i should)
what you see, you get, no obstacle met
direction to follow (i would)

I grew up so fast this year, my head shot out my neck
And if you wanted a little girl, I think she's gone now
She left behind this wreck

birthday candles for a nova star
"wherever you are, wherever you are"
and you blossomed through i knew
no there's nothing, nothing, nothing