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We were scraped hands we were exhaustion showing through; we were messy hair after naps all to prove we loved how we lived and we lived how we loved but then - we grew up and minutes turned to seconds, and weeks turned to days and soon enough there we were grown ups, in a daze. time moving faster than it ever did before every day, suddenly a bore. thinking more from the core don't know how we ever swore this world would never turn us stone turn into all the things we say we won't waiting to see if the bad would outweigh hope. never thought being a grown up would be tough, then we grew up and we've had enough.
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Jun 29, 2023
Jun 29, 2023 at 9:43 PM UTC
Scraped Hands
We were scraped hands we were exhaustion showing through; we were messy hair after naps all to prove we loved how we lived and we lived how we loved but then - we grew up and minutes turned to seconds, and weeks turned to days and soon enough there we were grown ups, in a daze. time moving faster than it ever did before every day, suddenly a bore. thinking more from the core don't know how we ever swore this world would never turn us stone turn into all the things we say we won't waiting to see if the bad would outweigh hope. never thought being a grown up would be tough, then we grew up and we've had enough.
rebecca-scull
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Jun 29, 2023
Jun 29, 2023 at 9:43 PM UTC
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