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Raining


As I stand here looking at the rain, One thing is rattling through my brain. Where’d the days go, And when will the sun show. - As the lightning strikes above, My hearts broken out of love, Lost all feeling so I fall, I’m the loneliest one of all. - As the clouds start to turn dark, They’ve already left their mark. All the emotions bleeding through. I lose hope and it rings true. - As the thunder begins to boom, I am left alone in my room. I lay on my bed with not much remaining, I’m left here and now it’s raining.
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CameronAllen1

What can I say? Well, I'm Cameron Taylor. I'm 19, gay, and proud of who I am and how far I've come. I guess I can consider myself an artist, a poet, a writer, and even a dancer. I'm all about the arts. I'm a great friend, a good brother, a nice nephew, an amazing son, and most of all? A human ♥ I need this scholarship because I really can't afford to go to college right now and I really need to go to college. I also want to see how good my poetry really is. So, thank you for your time and thank you for reading my poetry and replying. Appreciate it!

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