Waiting for redemption
Struggling to escape the past that haunts me
Unsure of what I did wrong all those times
Or was it just the choices I make?
Wishing I was a little bit braver
A little bit stronger
Anything so that this beating
Heart can stop hurting
It's a tearstained keyboard
And I could try to talk myself into sanity
But I know me too well
To be able to live a lie
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