slampoem
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I won’t walk away or look down.
I’m not selfish like those other girls,
I can take a compliment.
How else would I know how good I look.
If you weren’t there who would I smile for?
I mean,
Alone and lost
Not even a memory
A seed not mature
To understand its ability
A child
A baby
A blank soul in space
Who am I?
Where did I come from?
Time
is
infinite.
I cannot stop time.
I can see it.
I can hear it.
I can feel it.
Time makes me cry when it passes and when it arrives,
Writing slam poems
Doesn’t mean I’m mad
It doesn’t me I’m angry at the world
24/7
Writing slam poems
I just want to make a name for myself, a passion to support myself.
This shy soul has words never spoken before, In my mirror these words are constantly repeated, "You're so much more."
THE REAL HER UNEDITED!!
Once a pon a time
From as far back as i could remember there was a girl
Cardinals mate for life.
If their mate dies, they search the rest of their lives for them.
That is why Cardinals fly into windows,
They think the reflection is their mate.
They love them too much.
Dear Mr. Lightning-storm-robotic-emotion-manic-stupid-face.
Sorry, scratch that.
Dear you,
When I first met you, you were like a lightning bolt.
Really bright and really powerful.
