She can be fire by the ocean
Tides by the sea
She is an artful rumination
A flower longing its bumblebee
She can be a young gun
Nothing to break her, no
She can be a free soul
Built of start dusts and hopes
She can be wild
Yet a child at heart
She's all about that light
That tears darkness apart
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I started writing when I was sixteen.
I think it makes me stand out.
It lets me voice my thoughts.
It lets me spread love.
It builds me up.
Yet, I fall.
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