The light and the air is the space I need.
Filling me up till I breathe deep.
The beauty don't lie in the place you left it.
It ran to a place that you never expected.
Thank you, thank you, for being the push I need.
If I promise to be kind to the self in me,
do you promise to take away the need to be.
I score the game so I always lose.
Never been enough to fill those shoes.
The feet is a feat that no man can be,
so I put it to rest.
Done being better than the best.
I run over and under and around the the tree
Tying knots into a broken me.
I can see through my shallow dreams.
There’s more to the evermore.
There's more to the evermore.
Look up. Breathe deep. Feel awe of both empty and full. --X3
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