Sometimes I feel likeÂ
I am too good
At beingÂ
Alone.
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I depend on myself so much
That I feel constantly heavy.
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Weighed down with theÂ
Weight of the world.Â
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Thoughts sit on top of me
Even whenÂ
IÂ
Don’t
WantÂ
ThemÂ
To.
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Why didn’t anyone teach me thatÂ
stopping to
catch your breathÂ
won’t make you come in last place?
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My shoulders always feel so tired.
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