poetry for the poetic: 5

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if i told you once
believe me

i'll be there to tell you again

if i haven't told you today
know that nothing's changed
i still love you all the same

and if the clouds haven't parted yet
light will break through just now
but if you close your eyes you'll miss it

you're upset about being who you are
but i've never seen your personality to be a bad thing

you're upset about being sad all the time
but maybe your smile is just a little bit shy

you're upset about being upset all the time.