Epilogue

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        Almost two years have passed. I'm happier than I've ever been. Including performing tonight at the one and only Madison Square Garden. I have an amazing handsome boyfriend as well. A new and upcoming country singer named Matthew Washington.

He's here tonight to support me while I perform. I still perform the songs about my exes. Because it's a part of me. It always will be. I need to take the bad things I experienced and use them to be able to appreciate the good things in life even more than I have before. Without the bad, the good would be boring.

"Let's go, New York!" I scream running down the center stage and dancing. Feeling the happiest I've ever been. I've been with Matthew for a year and a half now. He's been my biggest support and makes sure that he treats me like a gentleman should.

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Made some mistakes a couple of times

Still searching for answers I've wanted all of my life

Tend to search for validation

Tried to find my own salvation

Been through therapy and life's still going on

Been to therapy twice been there and done

Wondering when all this will be gone...

Tired of crying

I'm tired of lying

Sometimes I feel like I'm dying inside

Someone come find me when I'm healed in time

Gave my heart away to someone who would give it away given the chance

Time for me to say

What I have to say

I gave you my time of day

You said you'd give my heart away

Nobodies here from me

No opportunities

To be who I want to be

He tells me everything I want to hear

But only when he is near...

my friends don't listen up

My family should be enough

But only the closest hear.

For those who are never near

I finally need to make it clear

Tired of wasting time

And wasting years

And wasting time

And wasting tears

Everyone pulls off the perfect crime

Born on a day i know so well

Broke my heart to many times

Wrote him to many rhymes

Let him mess me up

Even after he tried to give me up

Give me away.

He would give it away

Gave him my heart

I want it back

Gave him my heart

And he don't care

Yeah I took the dare

I gave him my heart

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