Push, push
Go stand at arm’s length
Keep too close
And you might
Hear my thoughts
Push, push
Don’t you ask questions
Know my feelings
And you might
Sense my plans
Shove, shove
Don’t you dare;
Don’t you discover the truth
As you would
Share my burden
This was a burden
I convinced myself
That should be shouldered
By no one
But myself
Schrijven is dus weer gelukt. Maybe even sooner than you thought!
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Beautiful. :) I hope you don't feel that way anymore and that you've realised your friends and family are here to help you through. :)
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