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Oct 18
You know ripped sheets comfort the most
And worn out shoes take you farthest
I'm a tired soul with a hopeful vision
I always think I need permission to be
If I showed you all of me with everything I've hidden
Would you want me, truly in this earthly hell
Would you leave me any second? Am I joke waiting to be unraveled by your words?

Don't you think we have something to lose
Like if the rain didn't pour anymore wouldn't you miss the blues
And if the sun didn't shine wouldn't you miss the warmth
If we part ways I'll miss you evermore
I'll stay by the shore, I'll knock on your door
Even when you long left home
And I'll be the first to know
You're better off alone
Than with someone who isn't sure
Skyler H
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Skyler H  19/M
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