I’m scared… So scared…
All this while, I was force to believe that I am not capable of being happy.
That happiness always seem such a distant thing.
And so when it comes near, I draw away because I was made to believe it is never real and I am not meant to be.
I can’t own anyone, I can’t own a thing and I can’t own happiness.
That is what I was made to believe.
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