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May Dec 2024
Friends are friends
They always pretend
They will commend
what they rend
They always come to an end
They always depend
On what they defend
They recommend
A girlfriend or a boyfriend
That always comes to an end
No matter how much trust you have
It always get broken for no reason by them
Your best friend is expose to be there
but that doesn't work out either
May Dec 2024
Near the age
When questions start to appear
You're wondering how or why
Your road is not clear.

Pink is not my favorite color
Nither I wear my rainbow shoes
Hide and seek feels like the past.
Everything changed so fast.

My songs were about flowers
The sun, The moon and starts
And now, about stupid love,
that always leave scars

Little prince as my dearest book
Every night before bed
I read it loudly to myself
Funny, now it's not even on my shelf

My moms rules become a joke
Cues why should I care
Isn't the point to be cool
And not listen to any rule.

The things I said: I'll never do
Are mistakes I make every day
The words that sometimes hurt
Is everything I have to say

But the pain that I feel
I because today I am aware
Of the cruel world
that surround me
and people that don't care
I hate growing up everything changed
May Dec 2024
She hates herself.
She know she needs to open up.
But her mind won't let her

Her heart begs to talk to someone.
Her mind pushes everyone away
out of fear of being abandoned again.

She deals wit things alone,
Until it's too much to carry by herself.
She doesn't want to isolate herself.
But she doesn't know how to talk about her
Personal life.

Her heart aches for the attention of others,
Her soul forgot how to love and be loved,
The mind believes it;s protecting her.
But she hates herself for pushing away those
Who want to love her.

She thinks she's too broken to be loved.
She'll never cry in front of anyone,
As she has accepted it as a sign of weakness.

She fight the same battle in her heart and mind everyday.
She wants to love but doesn't know how...
May Dec 2024
You call me a star,
i smile at you widely
You say I have a golden heart,
it makes me proud of my kindness
You tell me i'm a diamond
i guess i made it through the rough.
You tell me i'm your light
and i believe that i'm enough

Then you tell me i'm too much,
so i try to calm down.
But then you say i'm not enough
and it's a cycle going 'round
You tell me i;m going nowhere
does that mean it's perfect where i am?
You tell me you don't care,
does that mean i'm free to be who a am?

So when you call me a star,
does that mean i'm meant to burn?
And when you say i have a golden heart,
does that mean it doesn't work?
You tell me i'm a diamond.
does that mean i should take the pressure?
you tell me i'm your light,
does the mean i blind you from what's better?
Sad maybe

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