The mistakes, they may have questions. And questioning who I am and why I'm here. Not understanding the relevance of my situation. Frustrations more powerful than. Wisdom given to me by those who really care. So I guess I'm supposed to just sit here. And collect thoughts that aren't mine. And following your footsteps and breaking down. The wall that you've built around me. Why does it feel like I'm the only one. Who carries so many burdens? But has no strength, why me? [why me]
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