What I've learned is:
When you're alive and proud.
They'll shut you down for being too loud.
When you're brave and honest,
They'll blame you for being too modest.
And when you're burning too bright,
They'll always find a way to put out the light.
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Drops of Poetry
PoetryDrops of Poetry It's raining outside my window Just like my emotions inside me The taste of the salty rain and sorrow Every problem falls on me like rain I catch it with my hand Turning it to rhymes and names I'm soaking wet from wher...
