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My inside voice

Heart beating 
Palms all sweaty 
Blurry vision 
But I see  The distance Is near
Im Healing outside slowly dyeing inside 
I wanna run but I stand still 
Venting doesn't help anymore 
Neither does writing 

Why did I ever let go

The fear I feared won over me

Someone tell me what am I supposed to do

I can't stop  listening to talking to the moon on rewind.. 

I feel you Bruno mars I wish the moon talked back too!!! 
Written by Gg78
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