i can't believe there was a time
where i would lie
to myself
to my heart
to my b r a i n
thinking my soul was at fault
but my mother called and said
nothing is wrong and i'm allowed
to hold my bleeding heart in my
palm
if i want
not a man
not a woman
can tell me how to treat
a broken heart
until you feel my pain
take your eyes for a walk
before it
rains
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