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Dear Myself,

You say you're not going to fight, because no one will fight for you
And you think there's not enough love and no one to give it to
And you're sure you've hurt for so long, you've got nothing left to lose

You say the weight of the world has kept you from letting go
And you think compassion's a flaw and you'll never let it show
And you're sure you've hurt in a way that no one will ever know

But someday the weight of the world will give you strength to go

Hold on, the weight of the world Will give you the strength to go
Hold on, the weight of the world Will give you the strength to go
Hold on, the weight of the world Will give you the strength to go
Hold on, the weight of the world Will give you the strength to go

From,
Myself