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Just wanted an outlet to express thoughts, dreams, fantasies, and realities in my life....
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Water falling down my face, in my head I’m confused I thought I did things right, but I’m all alone and feeling used Emotionally, mentally, even physically abused I had everything to give, and also everything to lose I open up my home, and they became thieves in the night I woke up and didn’t notice, all I see is the sun shining bright The birds are singing, grass is greener, in my own perception Rainbows and butterflies painted for a planned deception I try to see the positives, I’m vulnerable, I guess After taking all my goods, I’m treated peasant-like at best Just like a flower with nectar, the bees like to swarm But they all fly away after I’m wilted and I’m worn The goal is to get the best of me, and I feel they always win They practice throughout the year, we race, and then they win again You’d think I’d get the jist of things, you’d think I’d have a clue But every time I look into a grey sky, it always seemed to be blue. I’d blame it on my heart, and I’d call it mighty kind But when reality hits, I’m sure I just preferred to be blind I’m beginning to think I’m foolish, I’m beginning to feel real dumb I can’t follow my heart, because my body is going numb. I want to freeze my emotions, I want to set my chest’s temp to cold But Yah blessed me with this heart of mine made of sparkling liquid gold. I don’t know why He did that... I don’t know why He chose me If I was sure of anything, I might not know the plan, but His Plan already knows me. - By P. Jane Dough <3’
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