The Intentions is There
This feels like a last resort, sorting through all those notes that I once wrote. Hoping to pinpoint the moment I made apathy the key. Trying to bounce back from these past few years. Filled with intentions that might fall flat, but let me hope, I need that. I'll let you in on something if you promise not to hold me to it. I want to be proud, I want to hold my head up high.
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