aching legs

I try not to let the little things hurt.

but oh they hurt, they hurt, they hurt.

do I not form an existence that’s loud enough to take up space in your memory? 

must the ones with the most volume always win? what about the ones with pure intentions, who strive only to help, who just wish to belong? 

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