I don't need your words
Your battles or sticks and stones
I am better than that
and stronger than you will ever know.
Nothing you can do will break me
I beat you to that
Once upon a time i could stand
i can't anymore though
i was beautiful once before
then i grew up- everything changed.
I was able to fly
Someone clipped my wings...
Because i was not good enough
I was weak.
Nobody ever seemed to love me
I just wasn't sweet.
I grew up though
now you can't hold me down.
I wish you luck
finding yourself like i did.
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