Dear Past
I would like to tell you
Go bury yourself
You tell me
I'll never amount to anything
You tell me
I'll never be good enough
You tell me
I'm worthless
I would like to tell you
I've proved you wrong
So during our next encounter
When I feel broken beyond repair
And I'm gasping for air
And the tears won't stop
I'm going to stomp on the the ground
Where you are buried
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