|Drop by drop, a tear by a tear,
All of these drops are stripping my fear.
Stripping my fear, but pulling me down,
Far, far away, to a place where I'll drown.
Piece by piece, a bit by a bit,
I'm looking for a place to finally fit.
I'm tired of searching, I haven't found a place,
So I stay here, a forced smile on my face.
Step by step, a foot by a foot,
I'm going in circles, I've lost my route.
I'm at the crossroad, I don't know where to go,
I'm losing my mind, I've reached a new low.
A year, a month, a week, a day,
Time passes and I don't know what to say,
I am lost for words, all on my own,
I'm still at the crossroad, I'm still all alone.
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