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Trees

Trees

I think I’m getting over it That feeling of pain From the infatuation That wrapped around us Like a thick sweater in the wintertime

I think I’m healing From the slow burn That charred my insides to the point of no return I think I know Who I am now Without your voice Gnawing in the back Of my mind like A mouse hiding in the Walls

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I think my fall Has been caught By a cloud of Contentment

That feels comforting When your so uncertain I think I’m happy knowing that I don’t need you To be my Happiness

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