Losing game

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How many times do we need to fall to be whole again?

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that impromptu road trip,
You thought it would work out but it turned out to be a right mess at the end.

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It's you
Every desire, every heartbreak, every unsung symphony
All those demons that you hide from? They build you, they make you who you are.
That's you.
They make you a little stronger, a little better, a better fit in the world.
Why hate yourself? Why wish to get rid of all that makes you, YOU?
Why let go?
Hold on, embrace, live.
Be you.

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I miss that long lost sweater which I suddenly remember about amidst a mundane day.

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perfect from afar, showing your scars only to those who are brave enough to venture your way.

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burning with an elusive blaze, a beacon for the lost but crumbling within yourself.

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I wake up to a lonely bed on a cold morning
Or when the shuffle playlist plays our song
When the social media notifications don't show your name
Or maybe only when I end up thinking about you for no reason at all.

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the long craved lemomade on a hot summer day.

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Two friends whispering about life under the drowsy sun.

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