There are times that I feel so alone
Like my chest is going to collapse
Under the weight of everything I have
The memories that I alone carry with me
The life that I have chosen to lead
The home that I have chosen to leave
But then I think about you
and it all makes sense to me.
All that has brought me here
Has prepared me, for this
and all I can do is hold on tight
and hope like hell
that this will not break me
(I will not become as broken as they think I am)
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