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Apr 2016
i'm gonna make them boys build me castle made of pure innocence.
i'm gonna watch them build it and suffer under the weight of the pressure.
the pressure to be perfect.
all the time.
build the castle,
it's gotta be perfect.
because it it's not i swear...

i'm gonna sit in the castle and stare at the wall in front of me while they gossip and tell what not to do.
don't stare.
no.

i'm gonna sit in the castle and day dream about the but's and the what if's and everything in-between.
don't do that.
no.

i'm gonna sit in the throne,
i'm gonna kept my pretty mouth shut.
i'm gonna let them talk all they want.
i'm gonna be the stone cold queen the wanted.
i honestly don't know if this poem is good or what. it's all over the place.
summer
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