I wanna be a lot of things, so much pent up inside of me

I wanna be stronger, too long I've sat here undecidedly

Planning strategy, half of me knows it's all just a fallacy

Failing miserably, drastically and then I crash dramatically

Back and forth between being me and who you call me to be

Enough about you, let's talk about me

And how everybody thinks I'm just so free

Free?

Did you hear the verse that came first

And how my own body's waging war on me
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GREETINGS MY FANTABULOUS POP-TARTS. I AM NOT DEAD.
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