An Open Book

I look at my life like an open book
as I write my poems
I allow the world to look
look at my life
and all the strife
that I've been through
if only you knew who blue it use to be
you see
things have changed
since my boo came
into my life
now about the strife
it's not even apart of my life
now that i'm his wife
everything is so right
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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