This is a book full of my own personal poems. I feel like I should share them with you guys, and maybe it would help you understand more about my past, present, and future.
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I don't know why I stop and sometimes think...
"Am I really meant to be here? For what?" It just kinda happens. But then... My voice tells me "To sing, my star!" My head tells me "To be the best, braniac!" My heart tells me "To love, sweet pea!" My hands tell me "To reach for the stars, starshine." And I don't know why Every time I stop and think "I can do it! Yeah. I got it." My body tells me "No you can't, you're to fat." My face tells me "No you can't, you're to ugly." My depression tells me "No you can't, you're to sad." My ADD tells me "OH look. A pretty tree!" My bipolar tells me "No you can't, you have to many emotions." I'm like... "Yeah...I forgot..." But then you... You came along and let me smile again. I'd say: "I'm too fat." You'd say, "you're sexy." I'd say, "I'm too ugly." You'd say, "you're beautiful." "I'm depressed." "I'll teach you how to smile." "I get distracted easily." "I'll only focus on you." "I'm bipolar." "I love all of your emotions." You made me feel human again. And I don't know a lot of things. But I do know why I stop to think of you. And it may because. I might love you.
