My texts/thoughts/feelings
Hittade inget bättre att döpa det till, men nu förstår ni ju precis vad det handlar om. Har flera gånger innan skrivit små texter och sånt, men det har kanske inte alltid framgått att det är mitt eget. Men står det mitt namn är det mitt simple as that :)
I didn't belong and I still don't belong,
going there shouldn't have mattered anyway
I'm not one of them and I will never be.
I go where my heart goes and I belong where my heart belongs.
Clearly this ain't one of them places.
When I'll get there I'll let you know.
You might not be able to recognize me 'll have a new glow.
Soemthing you've never seen before.
/Reema Johnson
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