We don't know what we have till it's gone
And then the thought comes to us, "wtf was going on?"
Was I blind to it all or did I just choose not to see?
I was loved and adored just for being Me...
Why did I not fight my insecurities and fears
Cuz now all I'm left with, is nothing but tears..
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