Pressure hits different,
When the world thinks you’re built for it.
They hand you storms,
Because you walk around creating thunder,
Every sigh is a secret earthquake. (I felt that!)
Every step and the ground quakes.
Some nights you don’t break…
You bend the universe,
Just to keep yourself breathing.
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Jixi Fox 🦊

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