Good

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I’d let the past be the past, if it’d be done with me.
Nothing good comes easily, don’t fool yourself.
Shall I compare thee to me all the days of my life?

Good.

Your love is unobtainable.
Everything I can’t be is everything you want.
I am just not enough.

Good.

Fight for everything, fight for nothing.
Take everything from me, I’m already lonely.
You’ve got me at a loss.

Good.

It’s clear that you don’t have a clue.
Tell me what’s “good”?
Am I, or have I ever been that?

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