I realized while I was walking by the sea shore......
That true love was just found in nanny's folklores
I am sick of this fake roar,
I wish to know no more.
I am sick of saying that I am happily wild,
People tell me that these outbreaks are mild
I am tired of keeping these fake things in line,
I'm tired of telling people that I am fine........
It's not like I don't want show......
But I know that there's still a long long way to go........
It's not like that I don't wanna see
I just don't want to hurt the people who love me,
Whom shall i tell that in how many pieces my heart he tore,
But it's just that I've realized while walking by the sea shore,
That true love is found only in my nanny's folklore....So here's the update!!! And thank you soooooooooooooooooo much for the love you have given me❤️and don't forget to leave your precious votes and comments❣️

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Lost compass trying to find its *own* way.
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