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1 year ago · · Poetry,
i was at my best when i was burned out,
i got the most compliments,
people applauded me for my grades,
they admired me for my accomplishments,
even i thought that i was doing well,
but the light inside of me was gone,
i wasn’t myself,
and that messed with my head,
because when i finally got better,
the compliments stopped,
so i had to relearn how to live,
a life without others approval,
because existing is already enough.