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I've been with one guy after another,

loving and leaving.



Now I'm alone,

and I don't want it any other way.



I'm tired of love,

of wiping tears away.



I'm tired of crying myself to sleep,

tossing and turning.



My life is renewed,

my goals revised.



I don't plan for the future anymore,

because you never know what'll happen.



Single and a mom,

independant and alone,

I'm holding my head up high.