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I try

How can I try so hard,but just don't seem to get very far
I see things as they could be, instead of seeing things as they are
Tears just as heavy as my heart,burning me in two

Tiny shattered pieces of me scattered all around
Looking too hard for things in spaces 'n' places

NEVER FOUND......
I've lost all those little pieces,would never be able to find them all
If they still even fit
So useless.....a pile of fragmented nothings
When at one time.....
it was all together
At best,was still a mess
still what a waste it was to be me...
Trueblueliberty

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