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
