Where are you supposed to go when the universe lets you down
Who leads who when no one fits the crown
Circles aren’t acceptable anymore, the hard way, you can’t get around
At what point do you distinguish between optimism and realism
How do the strong hold on when no one keeps it real with them
Sea full of regrets, head first, you dove right in
There’s a song for everything you’re feeling when you think of the years
What’s the coping mechanism when you’re face to face with your fears
How do you finish typing a poem when you can’t see through your tears
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