I feel so small yet so tall-
well, I'm talking about ego
and something has to go.
I feel like drinking the sea
and hopefully no one will see-
oh dear, isn't that lonely?
I secretly drown in my own thoughts-
couldn't reach the rope I hope.
I say this once and I'll say this again-
till I meet myself in my own mind.
Till now-
I'll just let the wind pass through me-
cause I've told myself to
and hope that I'll find happiness
in the middle of sadness.
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