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What I want...
I write rhymes and waste time
At night
I wait for my thoughts to die
I wait to close my eyes
And dream of a life
That’s not quite reality
I wanna gain fame
For talking about my pain
I wanna learn to explain
That it’s no shame
To not be okay
I wanna dream and believe
That there can be change
A bright place
In a dark mind
Can be hard to find
There’s always light at night
Just look at the stars in the sky
Let them be your guide
Your proof
Even the smallest light
Can be seen so bright
From miles and miles away
Look at it and imagine
It will be okay.
One day you will win..
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I'm Yelena. this poem is how I feel. enjoy.