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At 3 AM, passion strikes All the things you wanted to do All the things you've failed to do Everything all at once It's all gone now, Haunted mamories Yet it's very much alive Beating, pounding; still hurting We're going through it again Just like we did yesterday Let go of what you can't control And give your all for what you can Cry for what you've lost Fight for what's still there Surrender to the pain But hold on to what you've gain Giving up, it is a gift Of freedom, Of starting again Releasing to make space Giving up is starting again To not give up of what's left: Under those failures and pain, Your dream and calling remains Come now, Lay it down And start anew 'Tis the day of endings and beginnings
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May 31, 2021
May 31, 2021 at 3:59 PM UTC
do(n't) give up
At 3 AM, passion strikes All the things you wanted to do All the things you've failed to do Everything all at once It's all gone now, Haunted mamories Yet it's very much alive Beating, pounding; still hurting We're going through it again Just like we did yesterday Let go of what you can't control And give your all for what you can Cry for what you've lost Fight for what's still there Surrender to the pain But hold on to what you've gain Giving up, it is a gift Of freedom, Of starting again Releasing to make space Giving up is starting again To not give up of what's left: Under those failures and pain, Your dream and calling remains Come now, Lay it down And start anew 'Tis the day of endings and beginnings
Get out of your prison. It's time to be freed and start again.
scarletnomore
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May 31, 2021
May 31, 2021 at 3:59 PM UTC
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