I am..
i am blown away by a forceunseen when
some people think about what is best for me
and i beg for my opinion,
i wish i was blue. no one can
hear i have an idea
for what you reap you must sow. i
must face - somehow
some place
i keep people up half
the night i dream
that if one doesn't read these?
a balloon in the moon
i knew. the earth could hear and
the children begin to yell,
and the sky but are you here
or am i
someday the earth will
realize that i wanted to ask.
is it a dream. have you been holding my life.
i wish i knew it was
because im left in much confusion
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