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Jun 2020
I’m always the go-to person
You come talk to me,
I’ll give you advice,
I’ll comfort you
I help everyone around me
Even though I can’t help myself
I wait for the day someone
Offers to help
Instead of brushing it off their shoulder
So I sit
I’m crumbling
No
Crushing
Inside
I help you,
But who helps me?
This was in my drafts for awhile so bare with me😂
Meadow
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Meadow  16/Hell ;)
(16/Hell ;))   
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