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Leaving behind the old me
I’m making the moves made in my own mold
These are mine and mine alone
Through trouble, sorrow, joy, and hurt
I’m making this path for me
I’m moving on
-me
When things go wrong I try to pretend its not there till I crash.
3 months ago
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Heloísa Teixeira
Theme by:
Heloísa Teixeira
