Dec 2014
I was once weak.
I let myself feel every type of pain.
And now I let the world fall to my feet.
I have risen from my knees, I am standing above the clouds.
And you will hear me roar.
I let myself feel every type of pain.
And now I let the world fall to my feet.
I have risen from my knees, I am standing above the clouds.
And you will hear me roar.
(23/F/LaSalle)
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