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Just let go of it
Find something else to fit
Inside that hole that sits
Inside of your chest, its
Wrapped in plastic,
Fabricated context,
It’s all a big fucking mess.
Just let go of it.

I finally feel like I’m doing these things right.
Cant wrap my head around why I cant sleep, and
at night,
Feeling like forever isn’t ever
going to work out quite how I
Hoped that it would
And wouldn’t you know it?
And ain’t that some bullshit?
 it figures, it figures,
it fucking figures you’d do this.

Good God, I knew it,
I’d get entangled in this mess.
Good god I knew.
I knew this would happen.

Just let go of it.
Find something else that fits
Inside of the hole in your chest.

The rest will work itself out,
I bet.
Written by Dreamboy
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