Pull it back in
Push it back down
Don’t bring it back again
And never let it out.
Bury the thoughts
I wish to ignore
The ones that I fought
With every ounce of my soul.
Let it be gone
And start anew
Let it be done
And hide the truth.
I will pretend
And I will succeed
Until the end
Until my death.
Great poem! Hope you succeed!
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I hope so too 😊
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Well done
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