I believe in forgetting.
I believe in the buried.
I believe in those.
It's okay to hide, it's okay.
Secrets that are yours to hold.
And someday you'll understand why.
Just don't push the guardians too far away.
Keep them there, at a distance.
Someday you might need one of them.
And that's okay too.
Hold on to your journals as well.
It's okay if you only want to hold a pen your entire life.
Instead of a hand.
It's okay. If you don't need a friend.
It's okay to be alone.
Just don't forget to understand all of this.
And most of all.
Don't forget to love yourself at any point in time.
It'll come. It'll struggle, and then like a wave...
It will collapse and get swallowed back in as soon as it touches the shore.
I believe in the buried.
I believe in those.
It's okay to hide, it's okay.
Secrets that are yours to hold.
And someday you'll understand why.
Just don't push the guardians too far away.
Keep them there, at a distance.
Someday you might need one of them.
And that's okay too.
Hold on to your journals as well.
It's okay if you only want to hold a pen your entire life.
Instead of a hand.
It's okay. If you don't need a friend.
It's okay to be alone.
Just don't forget to understand all of this.
And most of all.
Don't forget to love yourself at any point in time.
It'll come. It'll struggle, and then like a wave...
It will collapse and get swallowed back in as soon as it touches the shore.
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