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To all of the people still going through a rough patch, I promise life gets better.
It’s not your fault That you were left shattered Into thousands of beautiful pieces Each, watching on as you pick them up alone...
Maybe it’s the tree Maybe it’s me Or maybe the world is too full of people Too tired to dream
She’s finally happy When deep down you know Without her, You never will be You are your own enemy.
