my girl in yellow

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i was 14 when i wrote this, dealing with the loss of some very important people in my life.

i'm 20 now, finding these papers hidden under a bunch of boxes, that 14 year old me tried so hard to forget.

i've never forgotten my girl in yellow.

she's been in every choice i've made.

she's everything i am.

i don't think she died, i think she lives in me.

i am her, she is me.

like it always was.

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