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Part of me

was just tired

cause it's true

I can arrange everything

and I can fix everything

truly, I can do everything

but do I want to?

there is a softness

a tender comfort

in knowing

you don't always need to worry

cause there is another someone

worrying too

but because I can

give myself the world

and my walls higher

only when I see

a universe

gifted to me

will I ever consider

letting someone else

worry for me again