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A million reasons to run
Hundreds of excuses made
Unsure of how I got here
Questioning the truth
Did I choose a wrong path,
Get caught up in the show
Believed your lying eyes
Now left out in the cold
Sifting through the ashes
Memories of yesterday’s
Mapping out your falsehoods
Searching for an exit
Dignity in tact
I ignore the million reasons
Look past the hundred excuses
Walk out, and past our ending
Into something real
