Everyday,
I lose more sense,
Of who I am.
I search frantically,
But I am slipping.
The harder I try,
The more difficult it becomes.
I cannot sit back,
And do nothing,
I am falling apart.
I lose more sense,
Of who I am.
I search frantically,
But I am slipping.
The harder I try,
The more difficult it becomes.
I cannot sit back,
And do nothing,
I am falling apart.




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