sticky notes

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her walls was filled with sticky notes
in the colors of yellow, orange, and blue

what's written in each paper was a reminder
to never again objectify your mother;
to never again disobey your father;
to never again chase your dreams as a writer

her walls was filled with other notes
in the colors of white, red, and blue

what's written in each paper was her anger
to follow all of these orders;
to hide the truth from others;
to smile without the hint of suffer

her walls was filled with all these notes
and she often stares at it

she found herself laughing
as she starts to rhyme a poem out of it
her rhymes are within and without
in almost every word, there's a cloud

she doesn't care how she can be too bold
all she cares about is

it's from her sticky notes




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