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Always second.

Always lost.

Never am I able to come first.

I swore I'd never bring myself to feel so low.

Then, you came along.

So much stress.

So little release.

I have so little time.

Time to realize what and who I am.

Time to get things straightened out.

Time to do what I need to do.

No matter what I do and how much time I save...

there's never enough.

There's always something else that comes up.

Something else that I have to do.

Something else that I have to say.

I'm in a world that never stops.

I can't live in a world like that though.

I need break.

I need to rest.

I just need to close my eyes.