PAP 50: I am my own

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I have bitten an apple and left a footwear

I needed saving, even gave up my own voice

But there was no Eric or prince charming, not even a Beast

I've gone for searching

But no man was for me fitting

So I stopped, maybe there's no man for me waiting

And when my light for wishing have gone to smoke

Like an eclipse, so rare in years

I have met the right me for me

Not a man nor a prince charming

I have found myself to love

Now I can be an Alpha and be my own pact

I do not need a king

'Cause I am my own kingdom.











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Miss Heartstrong

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