You
I want to feel inspired,
To write a poem I try.
Yet tonight I feel so tired
Almost about to cry.
I am trying hard to think,
Of what I have to say.
My thoughts are at the brink.
Isn’t there any way?!
To write what I feel
‘Bout this boy who is anew.
This feeling, so surreal
But for once I am true.
I float on a cloud
And no longer am I blue.
For I finally found
My poem in you.
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