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Packing up my world

One by one
Folding them
My sanity
My whole life
Putting all of it in tiny boxes
I think I'll  lable this one
Happiness
You know I won't need this for a while
LOVE
Well I know this one can be burned
It's fake
Not real
MY LIFE
Why is this such a small box?
I guess it's time to change
I can't even look at them
I'm leaving out the door
Not coming home for a while
I'll be different
Nicer they said
Better they said
I'm not getting better
I'm getting worse
Written by Britney456 (Brittany Dupre)
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