untitledA Poem by pressedflowers
standing tall came easily
when there was no other choice back when all that I had was never enough for you when everything I did I did it for you this is only temporary a someday memory after I've faded from view will you remember me, remember you? I'll only ask for everything you have but you were never mine to lose
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