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12.29.19

by KeeKee

If I don’t let it out soon All my troubles and worries All my trials and tribulations If I can’t open up my mouth soon I will wither I will shrivel up like a beautiful rose That’s been depleted of its nutrients I shed my last tear and haven’t watered myself since If I don’t let it out soon I will be still addicted to something That isn’t even good for me Addicted to someone That isn’t even good for me But is everything I could ever need But if that’s so Then why am I still withering? If I can’t open my mouth soon I will never be able to change “I just want happiness” Is all I have to say How can I have that when I won’t let myself Trapping myself in this box Was not intended Now I’m too comfortable In a place I don’t even want Bounded Cursed Stuck All things that I feel every second of the day So If I don’t let it out soon I’m going to be just like you And that doesn’t mean you’re a bad person But I can’t see myself being happy like this anymore I love you so much I never would’ve thought leaving you would be the only way to break free From everything holding me back So If I can’t open my mouth soon I’ll just be the next stereotypical black female And I can’t have that
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Published
Dec 29, 2019
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