I'm tired and alone.
But I'm okay.
There's a twinkle in my eye,
Because I have faith,
That maybe tomorow will be a better day.
I guess I just got lost,
Being someone else.
I've tried to kill the pain,
But nothing really helps.
I've lost the me,
I used to know back then.
And I'll forever sift through the past,
To see a glimpse of myself again.
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