The harder you try, the harder they will pull you back into their grasps.
This happen to me all the time.
With the situation I had back at home, my never ending love crush, my friends.
It pains me looking back.
It even hurts experience it first hands.
I never had someone really supporting my back.
I felt like they are there but their heads turn to another person.
My garden were hidden behind the high walls.
Never been seen.
No scent been inhale.
No leaves dried and been step on.
If only someone hold me and push me over the walls.
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