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I cannot fix what I did not break
I need to learn to ask for help to do things
I cannot do for myself often what I seem to do for someone else
My super intentions and heroic efforts
Can’t seem to put me back together again
Feeling like I’ve taken all I’m going to take
With more on its way rushing in like the wind
One thing after another don’t get along with each other
With no breaks in between pure exhaustion
After another hit tears fall with no pause
Mind swept clean just passing through with my dream
Held gently in my palms clutched tight to hold on
