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I'm not that good with poems but the rhymes that are spilling out of my brain creates a vast library of words, I don't think I'm a wordsmith because of these rhymes I just do it to past the time

If rhyming words was a crime I would've been arrested many times

The words in my brain create a labyrinth almost impossible to escape my heads about to explode I don't know how much I can take

Love sometimes I don't know what it means to truly be in love but I'll find the meaning wen push comes to shove

Beautiful I've seen it multiple times but no more, looking down as I walk just to not see you anymore

Phase yea this must be a phase because I can't wait to move past this every step I take it sets my heart ablaze

Words well I never knew they could actually hurt I feel wounded inside,the pain sharp in my heart like a sharp knife that's being driven in it with words of hate

Selfish I feel selfish what do I have to give to you basically nothing  but I still want something

I swear these words in my head will forever wonder in the base of my brain never forgotten not even wen my brain cells have rotten

Forward taking those steps slowly but will always be waiting, I've lost the door out this labyrinth but I'll keep on chasing

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