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It’s tough,
you know,
getting up
for yourself
Breathing;
shoulders
up and down
for yourself
Fighting;
wanting
to be here
for yourself
There was a time
when it was different
You barely recall
and you hardly remember
At what point
did you lose yourself?
Maybe if you go back
you’ll find it again
You’re trying
to pick up pieces
that don’t fit
Not anymore
Deformed
and shapeless
Too tiny and too big
You don’t understand
They crumble
Sand and dust
close the wounds
not quite
You forgot
what you’re doing,
why you’re here,
what you’re fighting for
You lose yourself
by trying
to find yourself;
spinning circles
Then you stop
and find
you’re alone
Nobody’s there
Who wants to be
with someone
who doesn’t want to be
with themself?
you know,
getting up
for yourself
Breathing;
shoulders
up and down
for yourself
Fighting;
wanting
to be here
for yourself
There was a time
when it was different
You barely recall
and you hardly remember
At what point
did you lose yourself?
Maybe if you go back
you’ll find it again
You’re trying
to pick up pieces
that don’t fit
Not anymore
Deformed
and shapeless
Too tiny and too big
You don’t understand
They crumble
Sand and dust
close the wounds
not quite
You forgot
what you’re doing,
why you’re here,
what you’re fighting for
You lose yourself
by trying
to find yourself;
spinning circles
Then you stop
and find
you’re alone
Nobody’s there
Who wants to be
with someone
who doesn’t want to be
with themself?
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I can't do poetry
But it worked as a vent
And I just like to get things out there...I don't know, it's stupid.
Sorry
But it worked as a vent
And I just like to get things out there...I don't know, it's stupid.
Sorry
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