I'm going backwards
And yet I'm made to believe
I'm moving forwards
And I'm chasing my dreams
But I'll be just who I want to be
Without you controlling, controlling me
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Waving Through A Window
Poetry**While these poems reference suicide and self harm, they are in no way meant to promote it!! Read at your risk** When I look outside my window I don't get no peace of mind... Sequel: "Fading From Your Mind"
Made to Believe
I'm going backwards
And yet I'm made to believe
I'm moving forwards
And I'm chasing my dreams
But I'll be just who I want to be
Without you controlling, controlling me
