I failed to see the reason, if only it was to let go after a downtown journey.
I reasoned to myself to realize I possessed something others don’t.
I gave myself enough room to live it up.
I am destined for a destiny I write of my own.
It gives a power to do and explore what I have inside.
I am what I am ‘cause
To be able to surrender is a curse I find less appealing than a boon to give up what you own.
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