Happy

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When you see me next,
I'll be happy,
Smiling and laughing,
Not a care in the world

But you'll never see me break,
Shatter or fall,
You don't have the strength,
To pull me down anymore.

I'm my own person now,
No one to control me,
Or my emotions,
Just myself and I

I might miss you,
Maybe even think about you,
But I will never go back,
Back to you.

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