No one…. No one can blame you and your desire.
Desire. A part of you, that the only one knowing is yourself.
We don’t mature to be perfect in everyone’s eyes,
We mature because we needed to.
To fight for what we want, to voice out what our minds kept on screaming about, it chokes us.
We matured because its part of waking up to a dream where holding a teddy bear makes us secure and felt loved.
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