I'm not

I'm not so sure I can handle this
Just another night where I'll cry myself to sleep
Getting sick and tired of bearing these heavy stones
This heavy burden on my shoulders
I'm not who I used to be
Neither will I ever be
I'll just keep dreaming, of you and me..

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