What the Hell
You meant so much
but now I know
I don't need anyone's touch
I am special, and I am enough.
You brought me down
and dragged me around
So I stood up and watched you fall
I know I'm worth it after all.
I am strong and I stand tall
I don't need you to catch me when I fall
You would only watch as I go tumbling down
Yourlove, means nothing to me now.
Watch you cry
As I wave good bye,
Happiness is coming my way.
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