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I can't be what i want to be.

So i'll be what others what me to be.

I'll live to please others.

I'll eat how others want me to eat.

I'll talk how others want me to talk.

I'll breathe how others want be to breathe

But in the end, they'll never notice when I'm gone

They never do.

They're selfish, close-minded, conceited.

They'll never ask, "Hey, where's Christie. I'm worried about her."

It's completely understandable; they have lives as well, i get it.

But sometimes I feel too far to get it.

Instead of 'getting it'... 

I should let go

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