Posted by Lost Boy on

I’m full of love, I’m full of hate

Full of everything it seems that fate

Had planned for me, before I could choose my own

A locked room inside a broken home

Alone, a 5 letter word lived 365 days

Could this be just another phase?

If so, how long does this last?

Can your future outrun your past?

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  • So much power in vulnerability 🙏

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