Unstable
How did I catch myself in a battle I have no desire to fight?
In the midst, I lost reason to believe in what was right.
So I try to rise,
but I end up being someone I despise.
And with all these lies-
my reflection has become a disguise.
But you were there-
and I thought I had nothing to fear;
but how can I continue breathing,
if I lost sight of what I had pride in believing?
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