What would I do, if I were free
To see all the different versions of me
I never want to be
Flip through the channels
Of could have been
And never was
Just because
I wanted to be seen
The me I didn't know
I wouldn't show
Because I was afraid
And I didn't know how to let go
I think because of how I tried to hold on
And how it burned my hands
My heart
My soul
But which decisions would leave me whole?
I don't know
All I had to do was guess
A roll of the dice
And jump backwards into destiny
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