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How I was RaisedWhen people talk about everything thats wrong with kids these days, / I say to just look at how they are raised. / I was taught to judge people first by their face,
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HopeI heard the hope is a thing with feathers / that perches in the soul / And I can certainly feel something fluttering
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RegretsThey say / you only regret the things you didn't do / but where you regret not staying
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The forestIn my world / when a tree falls in the forest / it is only laying down to sleep
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She Brings BeautyI have never heard a more beautiful sound, / than the song she sang as I fell asleep. / It illuminated every star in the sky,
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GoneI missed you before you even left. / Now that you’re gone I can feel your absence in every step. / I can’t escape the shadows of this tangible emptiness.
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MonstersFinally, I broke... / I picked up the sharpener / and put down the pencil
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StellarI’ve always thought I was a lot like the sun, / burning, exploding, colliding inside. / My nuclear fusion radiating light,
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VoiceboxI want to scream at the top of my lungs / But sadness is a quiet song / And my lungs are weak from shallow breaths
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Sticks and Stones: Noun - Objects used to break bonesThey say that words can never hurt me, / But its the stab of a scrawling pen that stings the most / Because they aren't just sticks and stones.
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