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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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