Not anymore. Not anymore. They can’t hurt me anymore. I am not a victim Of my own Soul.
As I sit here and think, About all those people, All the mean, selfish people Who have taken from me, Took my kindness, Took my emotions, Took my heart, For granted, I realize how wrong I was. I never told them how They hurt me. How they killed my happiness With their cruel state of being. I never have said the words That resonate inside of me. To think I gave my best To those who didn’t give two thoughts About me, I let them win.