I’m not that girl
even if you say I am
I’m not defined
by any of your words
or any of your lies
I’m not that girl
you seem to believe I am
I don’t know who you met
or when you met her
but it wasn’t me
I’m not that girl
you won’t see me crying
not one to run home and hide
I fight my own battles and
I win every time
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