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Sep 2013
10 am
I wish I knew then
That I'm sacred
That I can be genuinely loved
I wish I could have inserted this safety and clarity in my head and told myself,
"You aren't over
You're not a waste
It's much harder
But wait until you've found your place."

1 pm**
We're not just ***
We're so many aspects
You've gotta confess
They get twisted and intertwined
With others we don't think should mix
But that's just when our mind plays tricks
That you've lost your soul
So let me ask,
When you lose your keys
Do you really think they're gone forever?
Written by
Jade Steen
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