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I don’t use music to escape.

I use it to stay.

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My name is Emma,

and I’m fourteen,

which means I feel everything deeply

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I sit with food like it’s a test,

my hands are calm, my chest is not.

I tell myself I’ll try my best,

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My life feels perfect. But drugs pull at me like a deadly need.

I don't get it sometimes. Why do old people and those with disabilities care so much about the world?

These deals make folks drop who th

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Finding the essence of truth, so everything is clear

Original changes to emptiness shows itself no longer to be in fear

Reading the tea leaves, understanding that passion is to be free

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Chance begins again at a moment’s notice

Having togetherness happens, no matter how much you focus

Actively seeking interdependence when you figure the attainment

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There's a storm that doesn't thunder, doesn't crack the sky in two, it lives behind the ribs, whispers things that aren't true.

It says pain is a language, that hurt means control, but l've learned st

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Was this world built for me? I wonder as I look into the sky as I pray to God and ask why I was born into a broken family. I was abused drugs everywhere. I could never escape until one day when I hit

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Do you miss me like I miss you?

Do you miss when we drew together?

Did you forget to mention why you left or did you just not care to mention why?

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Take a deep breath. Let it out slowly. Give the dust time to settle. Those chaotic thoughts, like fallen buildings, need clearing.

Teach your heart to hold back words sometimes. Some things are bett

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