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Poetry

she’s all that.

From prom to homecoming
That I never went to
Because I was too much of a freak
And you said no way
But like what about it
I was trying to get by
Making rainbows in the sky
On paper and paint
And maybe she’s all that
Had me coming for it
But my bad
I was the only one on my own shit
I wasn’t the only it
Girl smothered in paint
But I made it my personality
Enough to evade real love.