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difficulties
How hard can it be
to pretend you would fly to me
through universes of love and pain and proud and fear?
How hard can it be
to think of your glowing eyes,
your shining, swirling hair,
your smooth, sly smile? -
Cedar to Palace
Once,
on a rainy day,
my brother and I just happened to be outside,
standing under a cedar.
Then my eyes lit up.
This tree had an old wooden pallete underneath the branches, -
my greatest fear
what goes bump in the night
for me?
what am i scared of?
really,
the only true answer
is
myself.
i'm afraid of my mind,
what it can do to me.
i'm not supposed to give it this power.
i try. -
Huh?
Where are you?
Somewhere, buried deep,
there you are,
ready for me.
But am I you?
Are you me?
How would I know-
I might be you,
you might be me.
What is going on?
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here
We're out there.
We're here for you.
Ready for anything you need,
say,
do,
ready for you.
We're a shoulder to cry on.
When you need it,
we're here for it.
You feel alone,
alone in the darkness, -
an old Elsa dress
Once upon a time,
you were a tiny thing
never ever took off that Elsa dress
or your headband either.
Once,
you cut your hair
so short
that there was enough to donate