Sometimes

Sometimes I feel like talking sometimes I don't sometimes I feel like things will get better sometimes I don't 
Sometimes I cut my nose off to spite my face & sometimes I know exactly why I find myself in this place
Sometimes I feel like I can defeat the world then sometimes I feel inadequate because I lost my girl 
Sometimes I'm ashamed at the things I do & sometimes I feel like the pain holds me together like glue 
Sometimes I laugh to hide the tears & sometimes I'm brave & run toward my fears sometimes my heart contradicts my mind sometimes I see everything but pretend to be blind 
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