When you don't know where you are but you're not hating the "lost you";
It's buoyant,
When it's dark and and the monsters inside are summoning you & you're **** petrified but you're stronger now;
It's buoyant,
When reflection of you is full of scars and none of them are because of your fault but you've become Acquainted & accustomed to betterment;
It's buoyant,
When the bubble of resentment is about to burst and you know it may go down but you've been through worse,
It's buoyant,
It's generously fainted feels of the ambiguity blended with buoyancy
Keeping us alive
Dec 28, 2021
Dec 28, 2021 at 2:01 PM UTC
When you don't know where you are but you're not hating the "lost you";
It's buoyant,
When it's dark and and the monsters inside are summoning you & you're **** petrified but you're stronger now;
It's buoyant,
When reflection of you is full of scars and none of them are because of your fault but you've become Acquainted & accustomed to betterment;
It's buoyant,
When the bubble of resentment is about to burst and you know it may go down but you've been through worse,
It's buoyant,
It's generously fainted feels of the ambiguity blended with buoyancy
Keeping us alive
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