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Feb 2020
Can't pick up a crown when you're holding what's holding you down.

I used to love that phrase
It helped me through my darkest days
I try so hard not to remember
that positivity is only ever a phase.

By now you're starting to get the gist
I can never escape that dark mist
Because what's holding me down, well I'm not holding it
What's holding me down is chained to my wrists.
Written by
Fin Hugill
52
   Bogdan Dragos
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