Speak
The precious words that I would hear, the ones that he would whisper in my ear.
The words he would speak when noone was near.
The words I cherished were the ones that I fear.
My past sets me free.
I still stand alone.
But I speak with the power of mu broken soul.
He has left me and soon he will see that I am not afraid,
that he is only one person whom will never defeat me.
The precious words that I would hear, the ones that he would whisper in my ear.
The words he would speak when noone was near.
The words I cherished were the ones that I fear.
My past sets me free.
I still stand alone.
But I speak with the power of mu broken soul.
He has left me and soon he will see that I am not afraid,
that he is only one person whom will never defeat me.
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