utter the words
when it burns
and you can't breathe
let them fly
like the fleeting scent
of a perfumed candle
say the words
free them from the prison of your throat
and when the world hears you
let it laugh
or maybe cry
it doesn't matter
what they think
Mar 19
Mar 19, 2026 at 12:03 PM UTC
utter the words
when it burns
and you can't breathe
let them fly
like the fleeting scent
of a perfumed candle
say the words
free them from the prison of your throat
and when the world hears you
let it laugh
or maybe cry
it doesn't matter
what they think
Just speak your mind, don't be afraid of people's judgement. Your voice matters🌟😊
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