'decisions'
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fully embrace every moment
every experience
every leap of faith
keep yourself on your toes. learn to love the butterflies in your stomach
grasp the fact that when you grow up… wait, that’s a myth.
I am hiking a trail
With too many bumps.
I've tripped many times,
Though the path is not steep.
Now, there is a fork
In this worn path.
Should I go left, or right?
My environment makes me
It shapes who I am
My environment makes me
It shaped who I am
My environment makes me
It makes it hard to trust friends
Saw the other side was green
Darkness, a Titan of uncertainties, holding reins of pain.
He whom stifles…
He whom suffocates…
He whom has not a care…
The beholder of lost hopes and of misconceptions.
He that wishes for the broken
