I Break

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I thought I was so ready for it

But even the thought of it

Has tears streaming down my face

I was so ready for a different race

Things are so unlike they used to be

I thought I would finally be free

I wanted to break away

From all the old and boring ways

Now that I actually have gone

I feel like I'm all alone

At times I just think that I'm unique

But at others, I know that I am weak

They don't know

And now that I'm alone

I break ...

I break into so many pieces

I'm afraid I will never be put back together

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