As I sit here and write
I realize that more of me
Is slowly coming back
And I guess there’s no problem
I feel like I changed
But not for the right reasons
Trying to be affectionate
To a brick wall
Yeah that kinda fun
Some things made sense
Whereas others were just all over
I think some people’s problem
Is that they want someone to change
To what they prefer them to be
Instead of accepting them
For who they are
No one said we would get it right
The first time
But when you are walking
Dead on
Into the same wall
And over
And over
And feel like you’re getting nowhere
Then something has gotta give
So I think it’s only fitting
To return
To the real me
The real BT
Mr. 151
The boom
The loosecannon everyone loved
This is where I was willing to


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