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Sometimes I think maybe I’m not so strong. Sometimes it feels like everything is wrong. Why am I so naïve? Why's my heart always on my sleeve? I pick myself apart Like it’s a form of art. It’s no wonder I keep giving my all Only to shatter & fall. Maybe when push comes to shove I’m just impossible to love. I seem destined to be alone, True love never to be known. Maybe it’s for the best, If I lay my heart to rest. I don’t need the pain Of always drowning in the rain. I shall cage my heart behind a wall, Melt the key & build it tall. No one's getting in or out, Make sure no one sees me pout. Goodbye forever to my once future dream, I’ll be fine alone you’ll see.
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