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Chapter II · Poetry

Goals

I am so tired of talking to you When I don’t know what to do A huge weakness of mine Is silence when things are fine You’re honestly too good to me This blessed, I don’t deserve to be Success just isn’t the goal It’s the beauty of my soul I don’t want bitterness here I don’t want to live with fear If I give you everything I see Then life can’t take anything from me When I stand for verdict at my final trial I just want you to look at me and smile I want to do everything I can possibly do To give every part of my life to You

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