Turn your backTurn your back and fake a smileTurn your back
It doesn’t matter, The camera won’t catch you anyway.
But I’ll be left in the flash Embarrassed and red. White dress, white teeth, white eyes. Diamonds.
You ogle at me and the camera never knows. My, oh my how sneaky you can be.
Or Do I?You make me feel so tall, All I want to do is climb on your shoulders And look over giants.Or Do I?
Locked and loaded questions make my head twirl those flags and smile like you hate yourself.
And I do,
Or do I hate you?
In times like thisWe used to laugh at times like this. The shades were up and the low moan of the record player kept us moving,In times like this
Dancing nose to nose. We were only children then,
And the glitter of ruby slippers and pink rhinestones filled our eyes.
Dreams were so attainable,
we never reached for the sky.
We had each other and my Grandma’s living room.
Her hardwood floor for slipping socks, and knotted rug for cards.
Old dial televisions kept us off our tails.
We used to cry at times like this.
Our first goldfish died and we buried it together.
New tears like new dimes,
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Ode to LauraThere is so much beauty in the world How can I take the time to be obsessed With something so sick and black As to reading a journal I should know nothing about? Browsing for keywords, Looking for a reason to cry.Ode to Laura
How can she feel so much pain
With the life she is living? It’s beautiful Really is. A daughter, a life Freedom within a structure.
If I could be jealous of one person Only one It would be you.
Your green eyes glow And her brown reflect Be proud, Don’t mourn the loss of your childhood Celebrate the
Devious Journal Entry
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=Otto(man)
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*kenzi my lovell*
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*kenzi my lovell*
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=Otto(man)
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*kenzi my lovell*
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=Otto(man)
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*kenzi my lovell*
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=Otto(man)
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