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2d
Waking up
Stomach in knots
Endless thoughts
Mind never stops
I'm sick of these four walls

Finally breathing.
Consistency.
Am I dreaming?
Broke down my walls
Didnt take much at all.

What was the point
Of awakening my love
Just to leave me
In an empty
Hollow
Room

I was too much for you.
had emotions that turned you off.
So, he turned back the clock
And went back to the life he knew.

What was the point of waking me up
Into your pool of love
Just to cut
And disconnect
Before it even took off.
It was an almost,

When i think of you,
My stomach drops.
It hurts me, that i actually believed.
But i was dropped, without a thought.
Thanks for dropping me off.
Im still going to reach the top.

now, waiting for the bus
Please. take me back
to inner peace.
Back to me.

You set me free, easily.
Thats enough for she.
To move forward
Without the thought of we.

Each day,
A little strength
i gain
Success,
i will obtain.
Feel the Pain,
Dont run away
Dont ecape.
I will rise,
Transform with time
For this life is mine
To design
I will make a heaven out of my mind
I will alchemize.
Mending, Tending
To The pieces of me that broke.

Polish the dust off.
Each breathe
A moment to restart

-kc
Kayla Chappell
Written by
Kayla Chappell  28/F/Sacramento
(28/F/Sacramento)   
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