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Growing Pains

  • Writer: Geneva Bowman
    Geneva Bowman
  • Jul 16
  • 1 min read

11/22


More and more I’m letting go

Till I’ve got nothing left inside my hands

Thought by now they’d be empty though

Turns out it’s just a trick of the light


Would you let me know

I’m moving slow

I’m letting my heart collapse

On itself

These growing pains

I’m scared they’re gonna stay

If you stretch me too thin

I’ll just blow away


More and more I’m moving slow

Cause my snap reactions

Dislocate my heart

Thought by now I’d’ve learned that though

Turns out my thoughts

Still keep me up in the dark

 
 
 

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