May 2016
I clung to you like a drowning person does to air
And in the chaos of it all
There was a moment that I realized
Hanging on wasn't worth the fight anymore
And I let go
And in the chaos of it all
There was a moment that I realized
Hanging on wasn't worth the fight anymore
And I let go
(20/F/Portland, OR)
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