my dream.
[[ As i took a walk down a shadowed corridor, a saw a young girl lying on the floor.
She looked up at me with tears in her eyes, and i saw the pain from a hundred goodbyes.
She spoke and said nothing good lasts, and asked if the heart would ever heal fast.
I told her this moment was for the best, and she’d have to let go of all the rest.
All the pain that she went through, and every lie she thought was true.
Each promise she held so tight, and every fire she thought was light.
I picked her up, onto her feet, and said i’d help her when she was weak.
In the end, she walked out with me, and left behind the memories
Every bad picture stayed upon that floor, as we walked out the shadowed corridor.]]
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