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Before you I was clueless and I was broken But when I found you I finally felt like I had a purpose I was adapted to you I was adapted to waking up every morning knowing that somebody loved me I was adapted to people looking at us in awe because of what we had We were beautiful And I was adapted to that I was adapted to doing things a certain way to make you happy I was adapted to the way your hand fit in mine And now I’m lost and clueless and broken yet again
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Dec 19, 2019
Dec 19, 2019 at 8:29 PM UTC
Adapted
Before you I was clueless and I was broken But when I found you I finally felt like I had a purpose I was adapted to you I was adapted to waking up every morning knowing that somebody loved me I was adapted to people looking at us in awe because of what we had We were beautiful And I was adapted to that I was adapted to doing things a certain way to make you happy I was adapted to the way your hand fit in mine And now I’m lost and clueless and broken yet again
Just had to say what was on my mind...
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16/Gender Questioning/lost
Dec 19, 2019
Dec 19, 2019 at 8:29 PM UTC
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