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Staring at the woman I've become

I fell like i've lost control

Blowing up like a gun

Jumping to conclusions just for fun

 

My past stuck inside my brain

Memories of wrong, making me insane

I wish i could change my name

Make sure nothing stays the same

 

And id finally be happy because

I wouldnt have to remember what was

This poem is about: 
Me

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