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Apr 2014
No one gets it
Everyone finds it hilarious how much I love you
I know it's weird for me to say that I love you
But I do
Your voice, your dancing, your liveliness
It keeps me happy
It makes me smile
It makes me excited
What would have I done
Without you?
I would still be listening to music that made me angry
Music that made me sad

Instead your music makes me want to dance
It makes me want to love
It makes me want to scream out with joy

I remember being 12
6th grade
I remember looking in the mirror
Crying
Sobbing
Wanting just someone to reach out and hug me
To tell me I was a good girl
To fix my heart

And that's what you did
Not by letting me lay in self-pity
But by telling me
You must not know about me
No they don't
They didn't know about me

So when girls say
Stop talking about Beyoncé
All you do is talk about Beyoncé

Yes I do
Shut the **** up
She saved my life
I'm sorry that my hero is annoying to you
I'm sorry that God never saved me like she did
I'm sorry that you can't even imagine how much I respect her

She's my queen
My Queen B
To the queen B. A rant, and feelings
Ariel Knowels
Written by
Ariel Knowels  Santa Barbara
(Santa Barbara)   
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