I can feel the stitches
That I'd carefully placed
To keep me together
Coming undone
Everything I thought
Everything I believed in
Has been a lie
That I told myself
Repeatedly
Until I made myself
Believe that I was
More than I am
And it's all been
Laid out for me
Just how things stand
In the scheme of
It all
I have become
Undone
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