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I happened to lose myself on this trip to the center of my chest

Where I hold everything in and I manage with tons of stress

You can ask her yourself, "why did you do it? Why'd you leave him all alone? What did he do to deserve this?"

I don't know, never will but I know I'm mentally improving

I got tired of being me and found it easier to be you 

I got tired of not being seen and only being seen through

So I decided to leave myself in the past and to face the struggles alone along this path

Only thing that went wrong was my ordering of priorities, the ones that went first are now found going last

I left my friends behind, only to vaguely see them in my mind

But what am I supposed to do when they never make the time

Back to my mentality, I'm different now and proud to be

Offering gratuity to anyone who gets through to me

Cause I'm slowly losing control and rapidly becoming Moone

Slowly became independent, although your blind to change, you'll see soon

As I go along, these lines seem to grow a little more clever

Just keep it in your mind that poets manage to do everything better