if i was who i used to be
youd probly find me hanging in a tree
but im not that person anymore
so dont expect to find unconcious on the bathroom floor
if i was who i was then
youd be over my grave saying amen
but i am no longer weak
and i swear i'll turn the other cheek
even though everything is going wrong
i promise to myself i will stay strong.
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