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Strong Girl
About Being Strong, And Growing Up
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I am a strong girl,
Learning from my mistakes
I know at times I can be naive
And don't always make the right decisions
But who's perfect, nobody.
If we didn't make mistakes, how could we learn?
I don't believe in having regrets, is it really worth dwelling in the past?
No matter what you do, the past will never change.
So from now on I live for my future, thats something to look forward to.

I am a strong girl
I always forgive, but I can never forget.
I've been hurt, heartbroken, and even crushed
But the feeling only lasts so long, I realized I can do anything I set my mind to.
I believe in true love does it make me stupid?
I guess I can admit that it's hard to let someone new into my life.
Maybe I'm just scared of commitment, or is it that I'm scared that I might  let someone close enought to hurt me again.
Whatever it is, I'm not letting it affect my next relationship.
I realized I'm to young to act like I'm married, and I'm to young to be anything but happy.

I am strong girl
Trying to realize that sometimes we lose the people we love.
Wishing that we could see them once again
Knowing that when someone leaves forever, you can't see them anymore.
It's hard for me to understand, how I can cry losing a boyfriend, but can't seem to cry losing a grandpa.
Sometimes I think I should have asked to visit him more often, I realized lifes to short to live far from your family.
I can't stand the smell of smoke, cigerettes just remind me of him.
I know I will never put a cigerette to my lips, I learned from him.
But I know when I reach heaven, I'll see him once again.

I am a strong girl,
Learning from my mistakes
I know at times I can be naive
And don't always make the right decisions
But who's perfect, nobody.
If we didn't make mistakes, how could we learn?
I don't believe in having regrets, is it really worth dwelling in the past?
No matter what you do, the past will never change.
So from now on I live for my future, thats something to look forward to.
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