Living/learning

I've lived my whole life with hands around my throat. Never realising the hands were my own. Now I let go...
I'm the girl who questioned her life when she was happy and didnt think anything of it when I wasn't . Now I let it be...
I idealized everything and at the same time didn't let myself dream, affraid of what might've been standing behind door number 3. Now I knock and see who opens...
I've lived and I've learned.

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