<rise up>
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Just like the sun,
I rise.
Just like her,
I try to shine.
She can radiate her love everywhere.
I stay put.
But, she reminds me I must do the same.
I must explore the world like she does.
So I'm sitting in my bunk right?
I'm writing down my thoughts,
just looking around my room lit by the faint moonlight.
I'm paranoid. I scan my room chest feeling tight with a slight edge of anxiety,
I’m afraid of a lot of things.
I’m afraid of the dark, I’m afraid of the thoughts in my head,
I’m 16 and I’m still afraid of the monsters under my bed.
People will always talk, she says
Never will everyone be happy with
What you do or say
People will consistently have something to say
People will always talk, she says
