Pump up the volume
I think that it's just too late to change the past.
In this journal, I'll put things in for the world to see.
No more secrets, no more lies, there will always be pain.
That's ok. I will live and breathe slowly, and learn to take in
the light that I seemed to have wanted to go away.
Losing my mother, who loved me, wanted to protected me,
was the worst thing that I think could ever have happened to me.
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