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EOD
- Gurdit

- 1 hour ago
- 1 min read
Everyone has a place or person,
They go back to at the end of the day,
But I keep running to myself,
With my own problems and thoughts,
And keep telling myself,
I will figure it out for you,
You don't have to worry about it,
It'll be fine now.
When will I stop being my own saviour?
Will someone ever step in and make me feel it'll be okay,
Even if it is for a little while?
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