Certain.
I've always been unsure about myself, I rush every decision, without seeking help. With every decision, there's hesitation. Even in the simplest of things, I find it hard to pick. Deciding feels so hard that anytime Something might crush my head like a brick. I'm not sure if I should just hide or speak. Or unsure about the difference between magic and a trick. I don't know which to choose Between milk and juice. Or which to pick from A sandwich with nutella, or an ice cream that's vanilla? Well, if I could wish for anything, I'd wish to be free from this leash. The leash that has always been holding me back, From being like a fish so free, Just there, wandering the vast sea. That is all that I wish for, I'd never look for more. But for the first time in my life, without any wishes coming true, Just pure hope and praying for what's for me and true. God gave me one thing I'm certain of, ππ―π₯ π΅π©π’π΅ πͺπ΄ πΊπ°πΆ.
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