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Mya May 2016
Like tears
                                              Falling out of nowhere
                                        Finding friends on the ground
                                Unlike me I'll never find friends anywhere
                             I'll always be alone in the dark volant world.....
                                   That people may call home sweet home..
Where is your home?
ZT Oct 2015
A faint color of pink
Showing on my cheek
Because Of a simple wink

From faint now its clearly showing
The color of pink on my cheek
Undeniably i am blushing
Just because, at me, i see him smiling

The pink turns into red
just because of a single line he said
My face now flushed
Like it had been punched

The red turns to blue
Like a bruise turns into that color
When I realized it wasn't true
That wink
That smile
That line

Was just situation
A trick made by my imagination

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