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Sometimes as i dance in the rain I imagine myself in that state of mind Of peace and tranquility Forgetting almost that i was in pain And seeing myself in a way That seemed to good to be true But then i find that old me slashing and clawing, trying to get back I try to forget, but then i regret the stupid decisions i had made I could've been stronger I could've held longer But i threw it all away An uphill battle to get away Like i'm running and not getting anywhere Finally, the old me fell into darkness Screaming that she needed me She's still here, but not as strong