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If good thoughts are like clouds, Then what about the bad— The ones that slip into your mind When you least expect it?   Is it thick black ink That permeates your brain? A slime that festers 
When Simone biles runs to the bar to do back flips in the air she is an athlete.But when I run to the bar and do a backflip holding a beer, suddenly I have an alcohol problem and need help. Perhaps they might be right ya know?
How long have I stared into this lightbulb? It’s blinding white has faded and turned into a dull pink. I know it’s still white, and my eyes are simply tiring from the brightness,
Where did the serene blue skies go? What happened to the crystal clear waters? Blackened nights and darkened clouds Leave creatures and humans suffereing, Suffocating, crying, dying.
Is Garbage Dump My Childhood? I know not Who is my father When I was only eight years old Mother's love also left me alone Still I remember Inconsolable face of mother
They say "you can't win a breakup"But you can lose oneWhen months later you sit in your room alone watching movies and stuffing your face with barbecue chips on a Saturday night,
"I hate this city," she told me one day.
We've been broken up for six months both of us are in new relationships , and I woke up this morning to a next telling me you love me how can you love me and love someone elese?
Looking for a warning sign Amidst Earth’s complex design Light little plastic bags Jellyfish to the turtles with our tags   Our pistons out on an ego trip Guzzling so fast, we need an IV drip
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