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Morning SUN Feb 2018
Like a sunflower
I must face to the sun

Like a sunflower
I must let myself grow

While I'm not a sunflower
I'm attached to the ground

Plants that can't grow
End up rotting themselves
Morning SUN Dec 2017
I'm feeling very gay
I'm feeling like a boy
And I'm very gay
Morning SUN Oct 2017
I'm under a heavy storm
Yet all you can see is me standing like a cornerstone
But I'm actually made of salt
And I'm melting
Morning SUN Oct 2017
I feel the wheight of my destiny over my sholders
And I am trembling
Morning SUN Aug 2017
more I read about love
more I see I possess none
Morning SUN Aug 2017
Love isn't real,
love is a product of the mind.
Love isn't true,
it ends when your mind don't match to mine.
Morning SUN Jul 2017
I like my body
I like my face

I like my skin
I like my feelings

What I don't like
Is what you think about them
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