Poems written in my teenage angst phase.
Breaking my heart slowly
it is as fragile as ice
why do you treat me like such a lowly
being?
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Because the world is cruel, i want to go away
because the world is cruel, my friends cut all day
because the world is cruel, i just might hit someone
because the world is cruel, the world has become undone
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Cotton fields remind me of past lives
Huge plantations with pillars
To even think of such things give me hives
Blanca: elegant lives with some exception
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My heart is filled with emotions that are unusual to me
My heart is beating so fast that its getting a bit hard to breath
My heart is the most fragile part of my body
My heart is used as a weapon but only to guard me
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