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Reality


i had a control freak who kept me on a chain

id do anything for him,  i thought he would keep me sane

i had a liar, i honestly didnt know his real name

he can cry a river, he can cry a sea

but at the end of the day he knows hes not the one for me

i am powerful, i am a queen

for that reason, i see things differently

as a women i know where i stand, i know where i want to be

in this world living comfortably 

 

 

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