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Poetry Just wish I could pack up and leave
Don't have the strength to care or believe
Feel like I can't carry on
Seems like everything is going wrong
Wish I could be anywhere but here
Feels like nothing is coming clear
Things dropping, people stopping
Not knowing what's going on
Too many choices, not enough time
Maybe I should start a life of crime
I've picked up a gun
Now I'm on the run
