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WAKE UP.
POEM
🎵: Away by Pollena, Max Wheeler
The format of this poem is important to me, so I put a screenshot first. ✌️
WAKE UP.
I like not knowing what's going to happen next.
I've lost my voice recently.
I like being lost.
Always to find my way back.
I crave to be understood.
You can't understand me until I understand myself.
If you're lost, I'm lost.
Everything we choose is brave when we choose for us.
Worry? Not. This world cannot be destroyed, merry soul.
Be somebody, brain? But not that body, currently.
Muted silence used to leave me hanging in empty space.
I dug tunnels underground, I've come around.
met my eternal voice ?
I’m still here. You can hear me now.