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It's Raining

By , Granite Bay, CA
It’s raining
I think of everything that’s happened and I cry
Tears falling like the ones from the clouds.

I wish I could be little again
Whether or not you had a certain brand of clothing didn’t matter,
And everything was so simple.

There was no makeup,
I didn’t care about guys.
Fights with friends consisted of who took who’s Barbie
Not who took who’s man.

I cry,
And I wish,
Really wish,
That things could be like that again.

But for now I am stuck here,
It’s raining,
And I cry for everything that doesn’t exist
Anymore.
It’s raining
I think of everything that’s happened and I cry
Tears falling like the ones from the clouds.

I wish I could be little again
Whether or not you had a certain brand of clothing didn’t matter,
And everything was so simple.

There was no makeup,
I didn’t care about guys.
Fights with friends consisted of who took who’s Barbie
Not who took who’s man.

I cry,
And I wish,
Really wish,
That things could be like that again.

But for now I am stuck here,
It’s raining,
And I cry for everything that doesn’t exist
Anymore.





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