How far can I go? And when will I break?
How bad will it be when I make a mistake?
Rubber band stretched so tight; when will it snap?
Will I ever break free of this hunter's trap?
I feel loaded down by brick after brick
The weight is so heavy it's making me sick
Perhaps I won't cry, just lose all feeling
I must admit, the idea's appealing
A few tears slip out, my dream won't come true
I've bitten off more than I ever could chew
This isn't how it was supposed to be
I was so blinded that I couldn't see
The path that I walk has been set in stone
I know there's no way that I'll ever get home
No words exist, there is nothing to say
The strength I have left is for walking away
Goodbye
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This is my one true love.
His name is Carlos Prescott Riverra.
Aka C.P.R.
~Proud to be a Fashion Disaster~