I'm leaving, it's only for the best
The fear of what I'm about to do
the anxiety I have within.
I can feel my heartbeating,
I can feel my blood rushing
through my body.
I'm not quite sure if it's the best
thing to do.
I'm leaving my love,
I'm leaving my friendships, and family.
It's something I have to do.
It's the best thing to do.
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