a poemtrying new moves and things,
learning what and what it brings,
learning who i really need to be,
but according to them, its not really me.
reaching for heights i never knew
hearing things that are really true
trying to show who i really am
but according to them, its not a part of the plan
feelings are coming, new and fresh
getting away from that old stale breath
trying to tell them what i can do
but according to them, that's not really you
learning new things every day,
seeing new worlds and new ways,
this world has so much more to see,
but according to them, its not for me.
Lonely
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What's the worst that I can say?
Things are better if I stay
So long, and goodnight
So long, not goodnight
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Hey look it's Nanerpus!
hey kids you can call me Nanerpus Nanerpus Nanerpus and I Love pancakes <3
The owls in your Gravy! cos you're King of the beavers!
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here comes the rain again. falling from the stars. drenched in my pain again. becoming who we are. as my memory rests. but never forgets what I lost.....
wake me up when September ends
.~.x.:SandyBananers:.x.~.
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What's the worst that I can say?
Things are better if I stay
So long, and goodnight
So long, not goodnight
What type of art are you going to submit?
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