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Part of me wants to charge forward with all pistons firing

And leave a long dust trail behind me

Part of me wants to lie in bed and weep

You get miffed when you ask what's wrong

And I say "everything and nothing"

I'm a fool to think you could understand

How small frustrations accrue into tragedy

But I suppose I should thank you

Because I get sick of your prodding

And put on my coat and go out

And do what I need to do

However half-heartedly