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The endless struggle to become who I know I should be |
| You treat me like you own me somehow, But you don`t understand that I know now, You are the last thing that I need in my life, All you bring is discomfort, pain, and strife, You are like a ball and chain holding me back, I need to cut you loose to get my life back on track, The sad part is I`m talking about me, The me the world has caused me to be, Now I realize God forgives and understands, And I need to put my life back into His hands, So He can lift me up to the path that is straight, So I will be sure to enter the pearly gates. TJ |