Wishing so bad that I would just disappear, I try so hard to please you but it doesn’t work. I will never be what you expect of me. I remember the last words you said to me I couldn’t take it anymore I had to go. Running throws the streets up to the forbidden forest. I start to walk looking around me its dead silent, scary to finally hear myself not everyone else’s words. I feel free I fall to myknees tears falling fast down on the ground. The words hit me like a rush of lightening. You’re Beautiful! Loved! Strong! A Great Friend! Open Hearted! Headstrong! Your You! My tears fade and a smile replaces them. I stand up to see myself all by myself and as I look up I see the beauty of the world its peaceful beautiful and strong. It’s the forbidden forest of truth. You our you!
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