I try to fly,
But how I fall.
I try to run,
Instead I crawl.
I try to scream,
Instead I breathe.
I try be calm,
But I just seethe.
I try to smile,
But tears precede.
I try to follow,
Instead I lead.
I try to love,
But how I fail.
I try to swim,
But I can't sail.
I try to dance,
But stumble left.
In all these fails,
I feel bereft.
Is this how it feels to f
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Because I like it.
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