You weren’t there when I was a mess.
When all I needed was someone to listen as I confess.
That I knew I was wrong
And I was living a lie all along
I kept up a face and wore a mask
Pretending to be happy became less of a task
I wanted you to save me but you were too busy
I guess that’s just how it was all meant to end really
Now I am better and stronger and wiser
Your abandonment taught me to be a fighter
You don’t know this new me — I am not sorry —
I have put back my pieces, differently.

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