Wasn't this what she wanted?
where it all started?
too late to turn back
legs glued to the floor with mistakes..
Next time, maybe, her brain will blankly remind her..
No need to spill your heart out..
It's just gona stain someones mind...
No more giving your own heart as a gift...
you can't ever get it back..
Tears dissolve and fade...
worries stay to make a home..
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