People say that I am strong
but they couldn't be more wrong.
They don't see
that parts of me
are barely stitched together.
They don't see
that parts of me
are barely stitched together.
Trying so hard not to come undone
while becoming someone
I barely recognize.
The storm in my eyes
is one I don't know how to weather.
while becoming someone
I barely recognize.
The storm in my eyes
is one I don't know how to weather.
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