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Hold my hands on these streetsPull me close when I’m coldDon’t let go Not nowCause just like ice breaks into piecesMy heart is frangibleFrail Bring me back from the moonTo the reality I never had a tasteMorning runsCycles around the parkAfter you watch me fall While I learn.Pick me up Don’t promise me a futureBanksContinue reading “LOVE ME NOW…”


Anxiety is when the butterflies in your stomach turn into vicious serpents The seven days of your week Become seven days of unbearable grief Like walking on an ocean of happiness but can’t baptise yourself And just like Ice breaks into pieces Your heart turns cold Anxiety isn’t a broken toy You can return toContinue reading “ANXIETY”