I've learned a lot of lessons
Too many to keep track
From boys who break hearts
To friends who stab backsMother told me to give chances
But only one or two
I used her advice wisely
Because that is what I now doI used to wait around for others
But I've decided it's a waste of time
I never wait for a second
Some say I'm as sour as a limeThose people who talk
I guess they were never taught
That you have to learn these lessons
That there are some battles to be foughtI have learned to cut people off
After mistake number three
Some say I should forgive and forget
But that's just not fair to meI've left people behind
Lost a friend or two
Could no longer take the constant hurt
There wasn't anything else I could doThe most important lesson
Number one out of them all
Is to always love yourself
With your head high and standing tall

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