Everything I was thinking whilst writing.
Just sitting here,unknowingly thinking about all the things that make me happy.
I know who I am but sometimes that seems not enough ?
I see judgement and suddenly it has no affect.
Am I changing or just beginning to see clearly ?
I understand what it is to love a friend dearly,but not how to say what maybe I should.
The difference between needing someone and wanting someone.
Having the will and morality to make the right choices.
Endless tasks to be completed.
Can I do it ?
Can I beat it ?
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