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This Is Your Brain On Failure (Catherine)

Did you forget how to fly Or were your wings torn from the bone You used to fly so sweetly on a breeze You whispered sweetly you are the anchor That has give my spirit a license to soar But now you're grounded Not by a blade or word but scarred by separation You traded your freedom for open rotting wounds and chains Why did you give it all away?