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Sometimes I look at you and I thought, "You're gonna be one successful girl." Then I fell back and see the spacious clouds above you; trapped, clogged within it.
You cry and cry for the better. Stumping on your toes hoping one day everything will change. But when really, nothing is going to change if you don't change.
What is trapped will stay trap unless you diminishes it.
Thoughts; when you come flowing into my life I thought nothing more of you than a piece of memory. Then I look deeper into you, I see what a big part you are of me. Then I can't help but to yell at you. To yell at you for what you have done to my life. But the more I look into you, the more I weaken to yell.
I know sometimes all you wanted was a piece of comfort. But what isn't yours, will never be yours. The center pieces hold whats of you. What you're doing is weakening your core that makes the whole of you.
Can one stand without its center piece?
You cry and cry for the better. Stumping on your toes hoping one day everything will change. But when really, nothing is going to change if you don't change.
What is trapped will stay trap unless you diminishes it.
Thoughts; when you come flowing into my life I thought nothing more of you than a piece of memory. Then I look deeper into you, I see what a big part you are of me. Then I can't help but to yell at you. To yell at you for what you have done to my life. But the more I look into you, the more I weaken to yell.
I know sometimes all you wanted was a piece of comfort. But what isn't yours, will never be yours. The center pieces hold whats of you. What you're doing is weakening your core that makes the whole of you.
Can one stand without its center piece?