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Always


Always trying to fit I'm and be what I'm not,

Always giving up before my final shot.

Always trying but I never succeed, 

And always choosing my wants above my needs.

Always crumbling down because of all this pain, 

And then letting it all out through tiny drops of rain.

Always complaining about the things I don't have,

Instead of being grateful and learning how to laugh.

Always seeing things in the worst of ways,

Always breaking down and having ''one of those days''.

Always seeing the dark instead of the light,

But deep down I know things will be alright.

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