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It's been 5 years Every time I think about you, I still feel the same I've been stuck How could I let you have this kind of power over me? It's so weird to think that you'll still come back for me Have you changed? Have you learned? Have you grown? Maybe not I will no longer let you take more years from me You no longer have power over me Letting you go means taking back my power So I'm letting you go, and I am releasing my grasp over you It's time to choose me.
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Nov 27, 2022
Nov 27, 2022 at 1:57 PM UTC
Grasp
It's been 5 years Every time I think about you, I still feel the same I've been stuck How could I let you have this kind of power over me? It's so weird to think that you'll still come back for me Have you changed? Have you learned? Have you grown? Maybe not I will no longer let you take more years from me You no longer have power over me Letting you go means taking back my power So I'm letting you go, and I am releasing my grasp over you It's time to choose me.
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Nov 27, 2022
Nov 27, 2022 at 1:57 PM UTC
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