angel in Oklahoma
crowd of people's fill the room groups and crews as eyes galore and one guy staring at the door wondering if he left would anyone care the boy tried his best to be like the rest wanting to fit in and be normal until he realized normals a slow death wanting to be heard but when he raised his voice the wrong words came out wanting to blend in but had no choice but to stand out surrounded himself with bad people to make him look good until he found the one that would love him better than she should red hair and eyes that depend on the time of year a voice that makes worries disappear and ears that listen to my biggest fears I smother her in love whenever she lets me I've wrote her a poem a song and I'm still not giving her the credit she deserves my world doesn't spin around money or greed I don't need weed to escape from myself I need someone that makes me feel at home an angel in Oklahoma with the prettiest smile I've ever seen an angel in Oklahoma and she's mine
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