~whole~

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Sometimes I feel I'm made of a thousand pieces, you know?
A thousand things scattered together
Changing in a second, a minute
Just losing me and losing it all
But still holding onto something
Priorities shift
And not everyone will understand
Thoughts and feelings
Buried deep inside
Things I am
Things I'm not
People walk by you
Not everyone stays
The foundations you've built up might crumble
Random thoughts random things
In out this that
Me-
Not
Broken...
Whole
☁️☁️☁️☁️
My mind was getting kind of crazy so I went and played some music and drew. It helped. So did this.
-🌌

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