The Old Me

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If it were for the old me I wouldn't be here today
I'd just be another lost soul, gone astray 
Running away
Doubtful and afraid
Hiding away from the world because of my low self-esteem
I look back at myself and see how much I've grown
I've learned to love all parts of me that I didn't love before 

                      

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