No Longer
No longer will I give them the pleasure of my tears.
No longer will I give them the pleasure of my emotions.
No longer shall I let them toy with my heart,
For I am beyond them all.
I will pick myself back up when I fall,
I will have no help of others.
I will be who I choose to be,
And not let others judge me.
I pity those who laugh at me because of who I am,
For they are all the same.
You feel sorry for me,
But I need not your pity.
For I will live happily until I die,
Of that I have no doubt.
When my body decays beneath the ground,
And my life is over with..
My soul will carry on forever,
In the hearts that I have deeply touched...
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