I'm not me (Mini Poem)

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Thinking too long is like ripping my heart out my chest

I want to be able to dance like that

I can't have what I used to have, can't be what I used to be

I can't stand it

I'll never be the same again

So don't stop to look at me

I want to cover up my existence

Because the backbone has crumbled

I have no reason to be known these days

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