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Megan McBryde Jan 2014
make it stop

or at least one less pill
Megan McBryde Jan 2014
Is that you read the book before it was even popular

you discovered bands before anyone

and you found me in my time of need before anyone

and honestly you are the only one

and don't ever call your self ugly

because you are beautiful to me

and you should know who you are chocolate eyes.....
Megan McBryde Jan 2014
me and my little friend made a paper airplane. Like me it soars and falls, but instead of soaring again it gets crumpled up and thrown away. To be as crisp and smooth as paper yet so easily torn. Ripped and soggy from your own tears. Never to soar again. I am a paper airplane. Are you?
bored and depressed
Megan McBryde Jan 2014
Riding with the wind

too alive to slow down

to afraid to speed up

don't let me fall let me fly

toward the sky, and the sun

and me and the firing star will become one

lying on the ground

to tired to get up

to afraid to fall asleep for I will have bad dreams

decompose me into the earth

and let me become one with the soil that has been walked by many great beings

let me join my mother nature again

so she can rejoice with her child

so we can dance forever

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