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Every end is hard but every beginning is rewarding |
| I faced myself today And didn’t like what I’ve seen Just a silly, lonely girl, with much insecurity “Oh silly girl, how did you end up in this unfamiliar place”? “You’ve been running all your life filling up an empty space” The emptiness I feel inside was from giving too much of myself And after all the giving is done I was left with nothing else Three times I was pitched life Three times I struck out And staring at the broken pieces I found myself no doubt I began to find my voice again The voice in which was gone The voice where I can express myself It’s my heart and my song My life resembles countless broken dishes and cups Boldly I stretch my arms to reach For a new life I must pick up |