What not kills you makes you stronger.

When he left me for that girl I thought my happy days were over.
I fell really hard and I was pretty sure I would never stand up again.
I was wrong, today I'm not standing strong I'm not even standing up. 
But I'm flying, high above ground and that is so much better.



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