Poems from MaddyGrace9600

3am
It's 3am You can't sleep Or maybe You don't want to  Either way You need to pass time What now? Thinking, thinking, oh wait! An idea! Why...
The world is a box of crayons There is an array of colors Layers of unseen beauty
Beauty is wholesome It is not about your wieght It is about you
Have you seen a smile lately? A real genuine smile? I have to admit  I slip sometimes I smile to end a conversation Just so they'll go...
Here I am, a comedian Laughing and bright No one knows that underneath I have a serious fright That someone won't think i'm funny Someone...

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