Missed opportunies
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I believed it was good to care,
But I didn't know there was a limit,
Everytime there was bad, I tried to be strong like a bear,
Caring too much is overwhelming, and now I believe it,
Lively, smiling I once use to be,
Before a thing hit me called reality
What was that? You don’t like what you see?
That’s alright, I’ll change profusely.
Oh, not to your interests either?
Clickity clackity whirrrrrrr zip zap
Whispering chatter head starts to hurt
Squeakity squakity crickity crack
Musical distraction focus is blurred