Poppi Sykes Poems

She gets up in the afternoon
After she slept in the morning
Checks herself in the mirror,
lips quiver as a tear starts to well
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My friend, he is missing
For how long I do not know
I just don't understand it
How can you feel so low
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There is no gateway
Just a hype of opinions
I'm scared of losing
She can't leave today
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We're in a boxing ring
I'm blurry, can't see anything

Don't know where or who I'll hit
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She pleaded she was different
I hoped she was straight

LGBT was what you'd advocate
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