A Start
As a child, i tried
i cannot lie, it just happened
i'd write stories of magic
on the block of a computer
then came the time i'd remember
i started sooner
when high school came,
then a boyfriend
not much to gain
only a week it had to last
and right after i discovered
what came to me in class
i started to write
i started to rhyme
the class held exceptional time
i'd write of feelings, how cliche
it just came though
to write of love and pain
how expected of a little girl at the time?
i was just another person
trying to bust what's inside
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