If you feel trapped,
Shout!
Shout your name so I'll remember you.
I'll remember that you are me
and I am not them
Remind me of a girl.
She was once happy and reckless.
Indifferent of everything,
Not trying to change just to blend in.
Billions of people around the world,
Where would I find my space?
I tried to look for it
but I'm lost, I'm really lost.
Listening was my skill
that I used for everyone except for you
Now I longed for your voice
Please let me converse with you my dear inner self.
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Bloom
الشعرWhat was once a bud will eventually bloom. The essence inside will come out and spread into the air that will be carried by the wind to bring into the heart of those who seek for it.
