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Powerless I finally get up, i leave you behind Now i'm free Senseless I cry of joy as mom holds me in her arms Now i feel Empty I paint 'til i can't feel my hands anymore and my cheeks hurt a sweet ache caused by my smile Now i create Ugly I look in the mirror I don't see a stranger Now i am But not really I'm not Not now
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Apr 14, 2021
Apr 14, 2021 at 2:44 PM UTC
Not now
Powerless I finally get up, i leave you behind Now i'm free Senseless I cry of joy as mom holds me in her arms Now i feel Empty I paint 'til i can't feel my hands anymore and my cheeks hurt a sweet ache caused by my smile Now i create Ugly I look in the mirror I don't see a stranger Now i am But not really I'm not Not now
Practice makes progress, i guess
#insicurities#changing#improving#selfworth#confidence#relationships#artist#painter#reflection
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Apr 14, 2021
Apr 14, 2021 at 2:44 PM UTC
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