the frustration becomes
unbearable
as i fight between
the me i need to be
for you
and the me i want to be
for me
dancing the line
between
practically perfect
and emo indecision
trying so hard
to rein in
the insanity
pretend
a new reality
and try
with tenacity
to hold on
to what i have
with you
and the promise
of what i think
is true
years in the future
when my world
grows up
and life begins
again
(know)
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