BE STRONG WITHOUT FRIENDS
MY SOUL IS NOT THE SAME.I BEING MYSELF AM NOT THE SAME.
AS I GET OLDER I REALIZE REALITY.
AND I KNOW OTHERS DRAMA IS NOT FOR ME.
IM LEARNING TO STAND ASIDE,
AND IM TEACHING MYSELF HOW TO HAVE PRIDE.
I CAME TO THIS WORLD WITHOUT FRIENDS.
SO I'LL LEARN TO LEAVE WITHOUT THEM.
I NEVER FELT SO TIRED BEFORE,
AND NOW IM HERE IM OPENING THE DOOR.
MY STYLE SHOULD BE MY OWN.
MY LOOK SHOULD BE MY OWN.
AND MY THOUGHTS SHOULD BE OF MY OWN.
SO I'LL CHALLENGE MYSELF TO UNDERSTAND THAT.
A CURIOUS CAT WONDERS ACROSS A MYSTERIOUS STREET.
THAT STREET IS DARK BUT ON THE OTHER SIDE IS MEAT.
SO THAT CURIOUS CAT HAS A CURIOUS HEART.
IN ORDER FOR HIM TO SURVIVE THE MEAT IS ALL HE NEEDS.
THAT CURIOUS CAT MAKES IT ACROSS THE STREET PUTTING ASIDE THE CUT THAT MADE HIM BLEED.
LEARN TO STAND ALONE FRIENDS MAY BE HERE BUT THEN THERE GONE. THEY LEAVE YOU CONFUSED AND SOMETIMES MISUSED.
SO DEPENDANCY IS ALL I BEG OF YOU.
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