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Jan 2021
Are you the one who’s waiting
Here to save me?
Maybe you could change my mind.
Are you seeing what I see
when you stand beside me?
Maybe you could save my life
And see me beautiful.
When all of my colors have turned out wrong
paint a picture of me with your mind.
Build a gallery for me to reside
And keep me.
Walk my rows from time to time,
hold the hope I’ll come alive.
Break my frames, breathe in my life.
Break my frames, breathe in my life
And see me beautiful.
Written by
Case Catherine  M/North Carolina
(M/North Carolina)   
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