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Text: Happy Campers. Other. Lost Myself.


Standing face to face I don't recognize the person hiding behind these cold eyes. Tired and beaten, no more strength or energy. It seems that I've lost the spark once inside of me. I can't find the guy I used to be. I can't find the man inside of me. Lost myself, I can't find myself again. Lost myself, Who let this dark monster in. Lost myself, Changing with the changing times. Lost myself, Where's the me that I can't find. Tired maybe or maybe just confused. All those wasted days and how they could have been used. Angry at the world. Angry at myself. Another day bottled up and labeled on the shelf. I can't find the guy I used to be. I can't find the man inside of me. Lost myself, I can't find myself again. Lost myself, Who let this dark monster in. Lost myself, Changing with the changing times. Lost myself, Where's the me that I can't find. Where's the me that I can't seem to find.
Happy Campers
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