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Boy Meet Evil.

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LECTURAS 13
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Partes 2
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humble humor judged love loyal poetry relates trust truth

Before i start, you need to know.
Somethings been on my chest and i can't wait to let go.
so listen right and hear what needs to be cleared.
From chest to mind this is what i need to succeed! 

I was a prey to people on streets.

Who thought it'll be funny to pick on me.

They laughed and mocked, until they seen me bleed.

Left me alone, as i didn't hesitate to scream.

Stains on concrete as my heart skips a beat.

Risk i take every step of the way, is one guy who seemed to always be dead meat!

Bell by bell, day by day you'll see me smile then a second you look away... 


                                        I've disappeared. 


Who is always been called weird, yes that's me.

I wish i could just appear as someone i used to be.

But you see, i've always been like this.

Appearing in different circumstances proving i have FEAR.

Afraid of people, afraid that i'm big.

Overweight is just a thing.

So love yourself as you dig right in.

The poem i tell "boy meet evil."

Is based on a guy who was lonely as a pickle.

Stories i share shall always be colourful, as a packet of  skittles.Todos los derechos reservados

humble humor judged love loyal poetry relates trust truth

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