paragon
LOUD
silent
dispersed
the clouds that rain shattered blood through you
distilled inside of you frozen
your disires for what you yearn
the doubt that always stops you
your second mind thats always with you
the paragon you want to be
the nothing that you think you are
Hollowed
Broken
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I'm a freshman in college, I skipped my sophomore year in high school and I'm majoring in laboratory sciences hoping to become an infectious disease analyst. I enjoy singing and I just want to help find cures to make my mark and do good in the world.
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