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The basketball missed the hoop and I blamed it. I didn't blame myself, as I should have done, but I blamed it. A tut left its home and your laugh gestured me towards you. I shook my head and threw the ball at you, ready to leave, yet all I wanted to do was stay. Stay with you. Learn from you but most of all, show you everything I could do. Show you that I was worth more than I let on. Show you that my broken pieces were made to never be fixed. I was made broken. That was who I was.

Shrugging my shoulder, I watched closely as you so gracefully sent the ball back to its home. You didn't stop and in fact, I didn't want you to. So, when it came to my turn, I merely passed the ball back to you and walked away.

Alas, it was not made for me. It was made for you, dear.



WOHOOO HALF WAY THERE! I've gotten so much love and support so far from you guys haha and I couldn't ask for anything more (besides a unicorn coz I'm that kinda girl lmao 💀). Vote and comment and I love ya'll loadssss ♡♡

-Muni



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