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Where I Belong

Am I somewhere in the middle? Am I someplace at the end? Am I close to the beginning? Can I be honest or must I pretend? I can lie and say I’m comfortable, When if feel I don’t fit in, But I’d rather stay true to myself, And let my conscience win. I have my own individuality, I have no need to fake it, I know I can be anything, My life is what I make it. I know my place in this small world, I know where I belong, It’s at the top…I’ll be sky high, Anywhere else would be wrong.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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