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Dec 2020
sometimes it feels like im wishing
like im dragging this baggage
and calling it a
D R E A M
like if i collect every wish in a jar
and now they are stacked upon my back
and as my baggage grows heavier i find myself
leaving the more important wishes
B E H I N D
i guess i just wish you didnt put the wait of your
W I S H
upon my shoulders because when you did
i forgot my
D R E A M S
Melanie Jackson
Written by
Melanie Jackson  20/F/corning ny
(20/F/corning ny)   
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