My braces are off, finally..
It feels comfortable, too comfortable perhaps.
And it seems like i'm constantly gliding my tongue over my teeth.
I've been thinking for the past few days, pondering over what i really want.
Doing what i really enjoy would definitely be great, but sacrifices has to be made.
An asshole once said, "Who the hell said that it would be easy,
we all have to start somewhere and it would always be from the bottom."
DAMN.
The raindrops are falling, so are you.
Death amplifies one's significance, as well as the awareness of others.
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