Acceptance

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Don't think my acceptance was premeditated,
For I have no wish in this world
Don't believe that I wanted this,
It's pulling me under again.

I came here far too early,
But there's no way home
Again, I'm so ashamed
Of lying.

I don't know how much longer I can lie,
For it's already getting noticed
I can't feel anyone's presence anymore,
I don't want to give up,
But I don't think the choice is mine anymore.

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