Tired from trying to make things real.
Tired from repeating the same damn thing.
Tired from making my thoughts appealed.
Just too tired.
So, I just let it go.
Twirl around following the flow.
I won't shine nor I won't glow.
Because it's better for me to keep things low.
Say you're right and say I'm wrong.
Make me clear through words miles long.
Hit me harder I know I'm strong.
In the end, I'll turn back to where I belong.
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