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Listen(pt3)The rush of happiness Runs through my vines Over coming the sadness Of disappointments I got my mind made up so there's no hard feeling to my emotions My only drive is to over come And be free, feel free They question If I have any feelings? most of all, they ask if I feel anything that is anything? Used to wonder why they question Now I see, is because I know what he does and yet I stay I never over react, because I know what he does Because I'm too claim they say "I'm crazy" only because I'm only disappointed, not jealous He would do as he please with or witout me knowing That's why I'm letting ride I only have better things to stress over Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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