I'm so terrified of losing you,
Because people grow tried of girls like me,
And sometimes I build my walls so high
And push others away when I need them
The most.
I can be stubborn, moody, and sad a lot.
I'm a mess, a handful.
I'm fire, and when you play with fire you have to expect to be burned, but when I burn you it's not because I don't love you,
It's because I'm a girl who's still learning how to handle my blaze of emotions

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