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I don't know what to do.

My life revolves around you.

You tell me to go, to live.

I don't know how, or if I'll survive.


The world is a scary place.

I don't think I'm ready for the chase.

Can I just stay a little bit longer?

I promise I won't be a bother.

I know I am nothing but a burden.

I feel it every day.

I want to go out and spread my wings, but everything is uncertain.


I run my fingers through my hair.

Wishing I didn't care.

It's all I ever think about.

All I want is for you to be happy.

Even if that doesn't include me. 

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