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I look at you for comfort
when I look at you I feel loved
I enjoy our quick little glances
our little moments
I feel like nobody else matters
but now we have changed
I don't look at you anymore
Thunder is like the anger inside me
all built up waiting to be released
and once it's finally released
it transforms.
transforms right into rain
rain is like the tears that flow freely
ladybugs don’t have to worry about what they wear or how they wear it it doesn’t matter to them they have spots they proudly carry not having to worry about doing anything extravagant ladybugs don’t have to worry but we do. we are held to a standa
change happens in everyone
but nobody wants it to happen
change is bad.
can't be predicted.
can't be differed.
change is something nobody likes
something we hate.
something we fight.
sitting here wondering,
just who am I,
what drives me; my talents?
None.
my voice!
annoying.
My build?
plumpy.
Okay, lets
breathe.
Give myself space to
breathe.
