(-Myself)
I don’t want to fall to pieces,
This is not the way I'd planned it to be.
All my dreams, mere delusions?
And on the surface, for everyone to see?
Not quite the way round,
When I thought I'd hit something - nothing was found.
Striving to be different, I have lost my way,
I wait for the wheel of fortune to turn around.
It is not my quality, that is me,
My choices decide what I become.
To take a different road, was what I did,
But this is different, and by a large sum!
To fear not, is what I plan to do,
Dear God, I put my trust in you.
You can rise above mountains,
I am sure that I will too!
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