Be Your Own "You"

June 27, 2013

You're just a sour apple in what I've gathered

I won't let you stop me

From being what I want to be

You're just a small bump in what I've traveled

I won't let you keep my dying

When I should be flying

I'm going to stop being shy

And finally tell you goodbye

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