but the answers you seek
I wouldn't know where to start
sure I could speak from my heart
and tell you my story
about how I don't do it for the glory
but all you'll see are my tears
so naturally you'll think it's my fears
or maybe my pride
perhaps the pain I'll try to hide
honestly I really don't care
because you weren't there
still you're not the reason why I hurt
and if I've ever felt like dirt
it's my fault for feeling that way
not anything that you had to say
you don't even pick up a phone
and even though I don't want to be alone
I must prepare to be
more than that I must dare to be
because I see being on my own
as a way to show just how much I've grown
things do have the ability to go wrong
so I must believe in my ability to stay strong
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