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I wanted forgiveness, but found an excuse instead.
I was left waiting.
I'm finding it hard to sleep without this shape. it's weighing on me.
I slam into the wall.
Running after you.
Chasing Butterflies.
If you would have told me this isn't who I am; I would have listened
I'm still finding it hard to live without this shame. it's weighing on me
I slam into the wall.
Running after you.
Chasing butterflies...
Chasing butterflies...
Chasing butterflies...
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