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Who I Am
The girl who is afriad
To find them again
The person who is scared
Of her past friends
The body that has scars
From the times its been hurt
Who I Am
I don't even know
Who I Am
Is hurt deeply inside
Who I Am
No longer wants to dream
Because Who I Am
Doesn't want to see them standing above her
The one who can't stand herself
But loves her anyway
The soul who wounds need healing
And found the perfect anidote
The real me asks myself this question:
Who Am I?
To find them again
The person who is scared
Of her past friends
The body that has scars
From the times its been hurt
Who I Am
I don't even know
Who I Am
Is hurt deeply inside
Who I Am
No longer wants to dream
Because Who I Am
Doesn't want to see them standing above her
The one who can't stand herself
But loves her anyway
The soul who wounds need healing
And found the perfect anidote
The real me asks myself this question:
Who Am I?
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