Hold A poem by Nessa
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because here? We're in the middle of a happiness drought.

Hold A poem by Nessa

They hold me down,

they hold me to comfort,

but I will not let them take my crown.

Because if they hold me,

they hold me back.

And I must achieve my dreams,

I must walk across these beams.

There is no stopping my reign

and you will feel the terrible pain

of being hit by a train.

A train of negativity and self-doubt,

because here? We're in the middle of a happiness drought.

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