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Pass the Buck

I gave into myself today I threw my weight around But it wasnt cause I'm ugly or that I had gained a pound . Its the inner demons haunting me I havent seen in years And now theyre sitting there and taunting me to give in to my fears . My worries and anxieties, the things I try and fight While laying, eyes unblinking, through many sleepless nights . I'm hoping that they leave again, just hope they go away But what if they come back? Or even worse they try and stay? . Can I pawn them off on someone, oh please wont you you wish me luck While I gather up my burdens and head off to pass the buck.

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