Never Alone
I'm not the girl I used to be
what with soaring up so high,
I've seen and heard and lived some things
that could never pass my mind.
Everything I use to want,
and everything I was
seemed to morph and change and shift with time
like most everything in life.
And now the time has come at last
to say goodbye to what I've known,
and start my life anew
though I'll never be alone.
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