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I found an empty room in you Something i never found in everything else All i got from them is a room Filled with people pulling each other on the way up Being there kind of set me free Like a bird's first time flying And like a child's first time walking We all wandered and flew and soared Did things i never thought I could Like having the world in my hand Seeing what my heart contains And my love in a piece of paper I'am a scientist, a doctor and a geologist I'am everything, I could be everything No one tells me what I should be I could be a coward and still not be judged I found the whole world in you I felt his love in you And it's kind of everything Slowly I forgot my way out It's so calm and serene away from the chaos Away from the pollution away from him Seeing nothing doesnt mean empty Im wrong its not empty at all It was filled with things i could not see But Im certain it's love (K.Cross)
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Dec 17, 2016
Dec 17, 2016 at 5:24 AM UTC
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I found an empty room in you Something i never found in everything else All i got from them is a room Filled with people pulling each other on the way up Being there kind of set me free Like a bird's first time flying And like a child's first time walking We all wandered and flew and soared Did things i never thought I could Like having the world in my hand Seeing what my heart contains And my love in a piece of paper I'am a scientist, a doctor and a geologist I'am everything, I could be everything No one tells me what I should be I could be a coward and still not be judged I found the whole world in you I felt his love in you And it's kind of everything Slowly I forgot my way out It's so calm and serene away from the chaos Away from the pollution away from him Seeing nothing doesnt mean empty Im wrong its not empty at all It was filled with things i could not see But Im certain it's love (K.Cross)
Writing is the best way to cope up with stress or anxiety. Do not let yourself be drowned and get up in that freaking water. Write if you must, write if you can and write if you want to. If no one else appreciates your story share it to do the world instead. You are never alone, always remember
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Dec 17, 2016
Dec 17, 2016 at 5:24 AM UTC
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