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Mar 2015
The walls are closing in
The skies are crying out
I'm lying in my bed
That comforts out my heart
A pillow like a tissue
My brain is filled with issues
My heart starts crumbling
My thoughts are stumbling
I'm like a rainy storm
Beacause after a rainstorm comes a rainbow
Though that will slowly fade
And every single day
I wonder how I'll stay
Eyes like a rainfall
So beautiful and dull
They cry out every day
Until there comes a way
My heart is like my bones
So strong but yet so weak
One fragile small mistake
And everything will break
Written by
Julieta Ibarra  Oklahoma
(Oklahoma)   
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   AFJ
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