Freed From My Tower
Isn't it funny
That the princess in the tower
Isn't a princess
And isn't a flower
Her heart hurts badly
Her mind is in pain
She can't conform
She isn't the same
No one is there to hold her
They think she's too strong
But she's been lying
She's been hurting all alone
I am not your princess
I am not in a tower
I am not your rose
I am not your flower
I'll fight to show
That I am free
Free to mess up
Free to be me
Don't place people
In some tower
They will never be that girl
I will never be your flower
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My community
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