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Strong
He says I'm cute,
He thinks I'll fall for his lies,
But all I got to tell you now, babe,
Is good-bye
He keeps saying how he likes me,
I know it's not true,
Few people have used me,
Now he's one of the few
I talk to him,
He makes me feel like I'm the one,
Little did I know,
That to him it was only fun
Friends told me he was a jerk,
Of course, I didn't listen,
Then he made me cry,
Made my eyes glisten
Now that he thinks I'm his,
He will soon find out he's wrong,
That I'm okay without him,
And that I am strong.
