Beautiful People
When they come you may never know
for when they speak it will surly show
creative minds and beautiful flow,
dont underestimate what they bestow
Everyday they pass by
one in love while the other cries
always us and never I's
always truth and never lies
We all have it deep within
right on top or burried by our sins
our minds go weery as the world spins
just please dont forget, We are all beautiful people right under the skin.
- Braxton S.
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