My brain fills with burdens
And ponders release
It's the only solution to definite relief
Sometimes I wish that my beating heart would stopBut is that really something I want
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Bandaid: A Collection Of Poems
PoetryThings I never said, but probably should have.
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My brain fills with burdens
And ponders release
It's the only solution to definite relief
Sometimes I wish that my beating heart would stopBut is that really something I want