I sometimes can't differentiate
my dreams from reality.
I sometimes question how much
you truly mean to me.
I sometimes ask myself,
why I try so hard in life.
I sometimes give up tying,
when I reach towards that knife.
I sometimes lie awake all night
and wonder a weird thought.
I sometimes wonder why in life,
we're taught the things we're taught.
I sometimes convince myself,
I'm not good enough for you.
I'm sometimes proved completely wrong,
when you say "I love you too."
















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One By One The Penguins Stole My Sanity
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