How it got to be
Why I could never be over you just get over him ya gotta let it go your doin good ya don't need him look how far you came without him look how much you grown it's his lost not your then why do I feel like I lost a part of my soul thier two side to every story and this is the one I tell myself to cope because the real is that I doin good because he made me believe in my self an to accept nothin less then the best he help me grow it's both of our lost because he the one I wanted to be this for he help me an I help him an now where both in better palaces then the places we were in but we ain't even on speaking terms an it because of the both of us an it not the way I want it to be but it how it got to be an are we better off I can't really say but I know life wise we straight
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