This is a spoken word poem. For those of you who...
Life is like a beauty pageant. Everyone wants to...

You guys always complain,
How we put you in the friend zone...

Lightning,
The blinding strike...

It's kinda long, sorry. Here goes.
He's oblivious...

Ok so I'm gonna post two different versions of...
Becca's version...

Wet. Fresh. Cleansing.
Deafening in sound...

Riley.
One of the things I can't describe...

I hide all my emotions,
Keep them bottled up inside...

Sometimes the people closest to you bring you...
Not up...

I was looking at him looking at her,
Anyone could see he liked her...

Thunder,
The resounding boom after the lightning strike...

It's not only how I care so much more for you than...