What would I change?
Shit, where do I start...
If only I could eliminate all the times a boyfriend stomped on my heart.
If I could erase all the times I stayed in the house,
Except maybe I wouldn't change those because by this time I had figured out what life is about.
If I could take away just some of the hurt and the pain,
Hell...I'd be different.
Maybe I would believe in miracles,
and maybe I would not resent the sun when it shines,
or the smiles on the faces of others, because I have yet to figure out what the fuck is so wonderful.
If I could change anything, I wouldn't be bitter.
I'd be happy.