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My heart beat doesn't pound in my moments of anger. It slows to a steady drum beat. 

Hard. 

I cannot sit here and be sad cause for everyone I have to smile. Stay a little happy monkey. 


And all I could do was cry.

All I want to do is cry.

Cry for you.

Cry for me.

All I could do was cry.

Why?

When you wanna let me go.

Leave me to the waste of me that's left.

All the clues

And I am blue.

Comments

  • Apr 12, 2019

  • Isabella Watkins

    Isabella Watkins

    this is beautiful

    Apr 13, 2019

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