maybe being me,
is what I need,
to heal,
to recover,
to find people,
who make me smile,
maybe being me,
is what I need,
to be truly happy.
I love the way the ocean shines at night,
and the way the moon reflects almost a million times,
over and over and over,
and how the sea pounds a beat,
much like the one in my chest,
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