Everyone

I come up with a lie

every time I say why I cannot stand

Blueberry scones

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I don’t know how to even be happy

When I am all alone

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sometimes the rain brings you back

like right now

when the air is cold down my back

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On a warm morning

With temperatures high

Jets flew through the sky

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Its in the Bible that hate is a sin.

But you’re hating your neighbor

For the color of his skin.

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As I leaned against the counter

Of a busy strip club bar

My mind began to wander

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Your solid eyes

Now I know their motives

Your soothing words

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How do you all sleep

Knowing what the fuck you’ve done to me

You left me

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Who am I? Such a bold question to ask.

I am the honeydew on a fresh blade of grass.

I am the crack on your mirror

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In the high hills and the valleys

Where the most peaceful sounds exist,

Birds flying all around in the foggy mist,

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