Never lose or forget who you really are.
There is beauty in the break-down
It is clear now to see
I cleared all the trivial stuff
And got back to being me
I could cusp at reality
And grab life by its reigns
I could remember what it was like
Before life got insane
It is hard when you realise
When it stabs you in your heart
Who you are and were are miles apart
I forgot myself, lost myself, loathed myself
I would have given anything to be someone else
That wasn’t the answer though, but I couldn’t see
All I had to do was fall back in love with me.
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