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ryanbabraham:
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Thanks for this

I am very quiet
I know how to sing

Good times have greeted me
On the stairs of my dreams

Many regard my skill
I do not look like I slay

Thousands hail me
My works bring life to life

I am regarded the best
Not so much in my barn

The noise has stolen from me
The luxury of asking for help

How I long to be unnoticed
And find true living.

I am like you
You may not realize
I value learning
I see how you also concentrate
I love the classes
I dread the examinations
I have hope in time
For my teacher was like me
I fear being alone
The way you also feel
I like to feel among
It helps me find face
I make mistakes too
I also build from them
I admit I do not know all,
It further improves me.
I can do more as I grow,
For I am a student..

You know I am not ready
See what you have done to my life

Mum knows already
I cannot make you my wife

How much does it cost?
My faith is not in support

I don't care you can get lost
But you promised me comfort

You better get rid of this nonsense
Do you even care about complications?

What you say makes no sense
I rather choose shame as consolation.


©veritaswrites