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Aug 2019
i strayed from the truth
and hid under a mask
resisted the process of moving on
and was swallowed by my past
then i came back to these words
and i saw who i used to be
i ached to be someone's number one
but writing is my only true release
i abandoned my refuge
to chase after a liar
my burning passion for expression
largely out rules my spontaneous desires
youcancallmesierra
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youcancallmesierra  22/F/i'm not really sure
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