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by Jenny Sys Apr 13, 2005 category : Friendship, family / family
For some reason I am happy, I have my life back, Into my own hands now, So now I must pack. I'm leaving the life, Which was so dark and grim, I'm leaving the life, That I felt stuck within. A sigh of relief when it happened, Now I just wanna move fast, I wanna forget the pain and torture, And forget about the past. I can't stop smiling, Because everything's great, What once was terrible, Now we forget the hate. As time moved on, I thought I was trapped forever, Not knowing what to do, My family not together. But now I'm coming home, My room better be tidy, I want you to see, You no longer must hide me. I'm coming back home, To happiness and joy, I won't do wrong anymore, I promise this isn't a ploy. I got an early birthday present, I got my family back, I don't have to stay here anymore, I'm going to start to pack.