A nameless feeling
A nameless feeling,
Resting in your belly
Where it came from,
Is a mystery
What did you do,
You honestly don't know
How did everything get turned around,
You didn't do anything wrong
Turn into myself,
Protect myself
Build up borders,
A wall
Over time,
I stood strong
Tide is turning,
I am winning
The confidence is returning
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