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Nov 2020
A happy face
A gorgeous smile
A cry hid beneath

Why would I?

I am not hiding anymore

Tears left their marks
My cheeks turning into rivers
My lips into mountains
Desperately trying to kiss the sky

The sun and moon
Never truly meeting
Only from afar

I feel like a cloud
Some days so pure
Others full of sadness

Yet I keep floating
Until I break down once again
Into the cold lake below

Drowning
The air out of my lungs
Gone

ItΒ΄s not pleasant
It will never be
But it has to be gone
So I can raise again

I will grow
And grow
And grow

Until I can cover the sun
And the moon on my own
Amy
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Amy  19/F/Germany
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