Sometimes I feel like I did something wrong.
Like I’m there,

But then I’m gone.

And I’m lost,
Drowning in this place
Where no one knows me,

Because I don’t know myself.

When I see from the outside
That I’ve given it all,
Left it behind;
It hurts.

It tears me apart —
Scratches the surface,
But blocks the heart.


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