Self Power
Self Power
They show you all the power and they show you how to use it
They say you’re beautiful perfect immaculate you’re a scene
What kind of human being is nice enough to say things
Who is this person who sees my life and in me they believe?
Well just look into the mirror because of that person well it’s me.
See all along I’ve been the person hiding curled up in the corner
But who knew all along id turn out to be my own mourner
Because that Lonely me is gone
I’m done singing sad songs
I’m not ashamed to say I’ve hid
I will admit I’ve been a kid
Copyright © Haley Eberle | Year Posted 2017
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