𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘦
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦
𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘯𝘰𝘸'𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦
𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯
𝘐𝘧 𝘐 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘐 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘐 𝘢𝘮

𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘰 𝘐 𝘨𝘰 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦?
𝘚𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘢𝘳
𝘞𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳?
𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘰 𝘐 𝘨𝘰 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦?

𝘔𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘐
𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥-𝘣𝘺𝘦
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘴𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦
𝘐𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘦
𝘐𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘰 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯
𝘕𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘸𝘯

𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘰 𝘐 𝘨𝘰 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦?
𝘚𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘢𝘳
𝘞𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳?
𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘰 𝘐 𝘨𝘰 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦?

"Where Do I Come From Here?" from Pocahontas 2

Alot of things have happened ..far reaches this new year, But I'm learning and growing and above all trying

Trusted my emotions to someone I love dearly and she didn't disappoint

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