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Can’t explain the dread I have

Concerning parts of my life 

Everything should be perfect now

Perfection is more a discomfort 

Why does worse happen before better

Whatever reason I’ll survive

Things are great at times

I’ll just cherish the best in life

A new beginning can endure the pain

Wanting to escape the past

Is harder than thinking it

So this is it my choice

Though I choose the right thing

I don’t know if I can do this alone

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