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Too Much
At first it came in waves
I could feel it growing inside of me
An empty space in my heart
Never healed but just ignored
Devoured my soul overnight it seems
Had plenty of time to stitch it back together
Easily preventable
Now I am lost
Swept up in the chaos
I am but a shadow of who I used to be
Lost touch with what makes me human
Going through the motions to establish routine
I could feel it growing inside of me
An empty space in my heart
Never healed but just ignored
Devoured my soul overnight it seems
Had plenty of time to stitch it back together
Easily preventable
Now I am lost
Swept up in the chaos
I am but a shadow of who I used to be
Lost touch with what makes me human
Going through the motions to establish routine
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