Standing tall

by rocker666chick   Jul 4, 2006


You're not going to help me?
I don't need help anyways.
Lonely days used to surround me, but now I'm never alone,
and I'm happy.
This is me
being free not
seeing what I used to see,
but something new.
I'm free from you and best of all I am free from myself.
I'm happier than the world now,
but that doesn't mean you can
try to tear me down.
Cause you're just going to slip
and hit the ground.

And when you do that I still be standing,

Standing Tall.

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