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I'm picking up the pace

To find my space

Peices that I left behind

Will be gone so know one can find

Getting away from the pain I feel

Finding my own way to heal

Leaving all that I love

Wondering if it's enough

Taking nothing but me

I only see what I see

Making no effort to go back

My world will always be black

It has always been in my soul

For you to know that I'm better off on my own