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Lost
Who am I?
I look in the mirror and don’t even
know who that is
Pretty flowers and a false smile
She doesn’t know how lucky she
is to be free
No pressure no one to tell her
who to be
Oh to be that free
I’m sorry sister for the pain I
caused because you showed me
It’s ok to just be me
I’m discovering who I truly am for
the first time in forever
Thank you dear sister I love you