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I'm not going to write about you anymore
I can't
they're all sick of you and
it's all my fault
when I talk about you I want to scream
that they're not listening
they don't pay attention anymore
Gathered together from greatest to poorest thickets and meadows, a lush mighty forest. Peace and great solace amidst the strong trees broad leaf and fine needle they sway in the breeze.
You're not what you've done
All of the mistakes
The heartache
The tears
The pain that tries to tear you apart
That's all gone
Done
You are how you oercome
You are strong
