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this is something I can't hold in no more
this is something that weakens my heart
this is something that tears my soul
this is something left untold

I have decided
it hurts my heart
but I shall not speak
I shall not look behind
I shall leave my past behind

I may be small
but I'm not weak
I will prevail
I will go on and be strong withought you
I will fight and I shall prevail

I no longer will let you take my ecense bit by bit
I will take it back
I will use it right
I wont be bound by such and ill fated person

I am small
I am strong
I will fight
hear me roar