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She thought she would be better
She thought that she was done with the adolescent rebellion
That she never experienced
Yet it was still there
The break through she made
Now had to be released and untapped
Yet she didn't know how
She didn't know how to bring forth those words
That in her mind were slowly making their way
She had partly made peace with the fact
That his absence hurt her like nothing else in the world
But what then?
Did she tell him how she felt?
She didn't
Afraid to bring hurt to him
She kept it to herself
Unsure if she would ever bring
Such truth forward
Ah to be pensive
-Bionica
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