Anna Fernandez Poems

every time a little piece falls away

it seems like torture
but then a piece that is way better comes back in
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You wished that you were the girl surrounded by the crowd
You wished that you were the one with all the boys under your thumb
Yeah, yeah
You wished you were the one going to all the parties
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Sometimes I feel like the diamond lost in the gutter, hidden beneath skeptics and the garbage
Somedays I feel like crying when I screw up and mess everything up
Somehow I have made it this far
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All my life, I've been trapped in my memories
I never learned to let it go, ‘til this summer
Ever since, I've been kinda free
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