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Rated: E · Poetry · Teen · #2215570
Under the effect of the moon and looking towards forget me nots, these are my thoughts.
Looking towards the forget me nots
These things come to my mind lots

Even if it looks in my brain, I am in pain
I don't want in vain...
The two... four... sixteen years of my life
I thought it over, under the knife

While the moon said to me, stop struggling and lookup
For the time being, let us hookup
What a funny thing I heard
Under the beautiful sky, so was the sound of the word

The moon told me the stars never give up
Don't rest, fire and let your calories burn up

Like a fool, I was standing there
I cried too and let out a prayer
May my dream be fulfilled
And my heart be refiled,

With love and courage, because I know, I need it
That time, I believed it
I don't just want to sit
Not even for a bit

I have goals to accomplish, but lets first me establish
I got to have it, lavish

Looking towards the forget me nots
These things come to my mind lots

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