Sea of black

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I hate my anxiety
And I hate my tendencies
But there isn't much I can do
About my body chemistry.

I say I want to change
But then I just go back
And I make those same mistakes
That end me in that sea of black

I don't with for this life
I'd prefer a happy one
But that just won't happen
Not until this war inside me is won.

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