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I wanna grasp tight
I losing sight...
Prolonging aches,
Unsettling hype....!
I wanna fly high
My burning sigh...
Now, awaits none
Not even strive...!
i think i changed the most
when he and i broke each other’s hearts
in a playground game of catch
I used to go through life Thinking it would be easier To always to be quiet, say yes And be a people pleaser. Though I thought it worked for some time It felt like smooth sailing Little did I know My own personality was failing, To grow, to blosso
