Rising up from the ground
Standing on my own two feet
No longer needing u around
Im facing my defeat
Keeping myself on track although I may stray
no more trying to hide
No longer running away,
No longer contemplating suicide
Molding myself into who I will be
No longer influenced by what you do
Striving to make my life more about me
No longer about people like you..
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