The problem with us

The problem with us
I think that's me
I have tried to hide the embarrassment 
Of being something we don't need 
You comfort me 
But I am not whole 
You take me in
But I am so wrong 
The problem with us
I think it's me
You won't let go 
Your just being nice
You can take your life and go
Go be fine without me
This thing I have
It's not changing anytime soon
This problem we have
It's my burden to bare
Who you really trying to comfort
You or me
I can't be all that you want
And now we see my missing peices
Your disappointed heart
Cause the problem with us
I know it's me

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