Who I Used To Be
Who i used to be, no one knows.
Weeping and crying never showed
I thought I was cool with that stick in my hand
But it all revolved around a man
A man who would lead me to do bad things
I was like a puppet on a string
Blinded by the love that was so naive
He was one thing I thought I might need
Who I used to be is different than who i am now
I am stronger than i was yesterday
Kinder if you will
Who i used to be, no one knows.
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