I don't cry at night any more.
I no longer ask God to take me in my sleep.
No matter what I own/owned/owed and owe
I have one thing that I belong to.
I belong to me.
Everyone is allowed to have a taste of who I am,
like it or not.
With a smile and a hidden tear,
from now on... a year to a year,
I'm going to make the best of my mistakes and...
like me a lot.
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