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I keep dancing on my own

why is it, that everyone always has someone to dance with
they are always the other half of a whole
when it comes to me, all my life I’ve been dancing alone
waiting for him to reach for my hand
to drag me out to the floor to join the other girls
who I finally deserve to be associated with
but I’ve been waiting for a while now
and I think it’s time to accept
that while they are exchanging partners on the dance floor
I’ll be in the corner, dancing on my own

Omana Lundqvist

you were only seventeen little me deserves a hug deserves praise, deserves a break little me has had enough little me can no longer have it this rough little me is lost, on and on she’s been tossed little me has lost her spark because the world is so dark little me has to remember that it’s not her fault little me know that to be able to drink juice you have to press the fruit but little did she know that it would be so challenging and not that rewarding little did she know it would be so painfu
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