Changed
| My life is in shambles, Everything’s turning and spinning, This way and that, will it ever stop? Oh, I am so confused. Things are always changing! Going up and up, just to drop me down, Where will It end, Will I ever be the same? But I’m putting myself back together, Piece by piece, As a new person, changed, Now for better or worse I must decide. I’ll always miss him, I know that now. He’s changed me in ways, That I will never know how. But he helped me to be strong, And I know he wasn’t wrong. So strong I will be, you’ll see, Stronger than ever, just changed. |
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