Not Long Ago

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Not long ago
I was young
I was naive
I was simple
I followed you wherever you went
I trusted your every move
You made me weak
You made me vulnerable
You wanted me to fall apart when you left
Too bad
I grew callouses where you cut
I spoke without your permission
You thought you broke me
But you only made me stronger

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