My true colors is what I seek
My dynasty is so to speak
My personality is always meek
Yet my true liability is most unique
The true words of the a scullery maid
Is far more grater than green gem jade
So many vows is ought to be made
I’m just afraid, that it will fade
Many days pass and through
Nothing in my life is ever true
Many unkind whispers come from you
Let me just say, I don’t care too
People say it’s your way of life
I don’t want to fall in love; it’s too much to thrive
It just buzzes in your head like a devoted bee hive
So many voices, falls on your ear like a knife
How could I pass a test without knowing?
Your heart is edgier and growing
Mine is just quietly flowing
Who will understand, what is showing
Angry words come undone
Words from you, from everyone
No one will hear I’m the only one
Who will hear me out off the darkness and into the sun?
As my soul will scarcely land
I felt some one touch my hand
It was you, you said you understand
That my heart is like a birdcage and soft like sand
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