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Argh! Stop telling me
What to do.
Wait, you're not anymore,
You say ?
You just used to ?
Why am I still doing this then ?
Am I a prisoner to the past ?
Or do I just like it now ?
Stop observing
Stop preserving
Stop the serving
and the curving
Start to see
Start to be
the one you want
so long to be
the one you want
so long to see
in the mirror before you
Only then will you do
the right things and let go
all the aching deep inside
Only then you’ll put aside
all the things that let you dried
Only then you’ll start to grow
in the dark you’ll start to glow
Only then you’ll start to live
the life that was meant
Only then my dear friend
Stop being afraid and start living
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Copyright Afrodita Nestor

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