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This weight I hold upon my shoulders, 
Reopen wounds yet to heal. 
My sight has darkened, leaving me to live in fear. 
Going nowhere fast. 

This time I have had enough,  change is needed
No matter who I have to let go. 
Scared as always tetter on edge of to live or to die, 
No one knows to notice not a soul cares to look.