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You’re a patched tapestry, of deep childhood trauma’s, and unkept promises.

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Am I killing the kid in me, by strangling my curiosity?
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If this was my last poem I’d dedicate it to myself.
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I feel like my breath is muffled, and my heart is too heavy to beat, as if I’m drowning in a pool of air.
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I wish I had said no, the day you asked for my number, but I was young, dumb and numb, looking for a harbor of harmony, to mend my shattered soul.
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I’m my daddy’s little warrior, I’m the writer of my destiny.
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I think I’ve mastered the art, of taming my wild heart, now my heart doesn’t flutter, thinking about you.
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Vibes change, connections break.
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