Stand up for yourself, stand up to what you believe.
Why did you decide so quick to give up on your dreams?
Stand up on your own two feet, when the world expects you to fall.
Why should it be left in the hands of someone else to make you feel so small?
Stand up, expose your open wounds to all.
Show the world, prove them wrong, through wreckage you stand tall.
1 comment:
my mom and everyone has always put me down and never let me do anything on my own. telling me that im to slow or i will never to this or that! i have never had confidence for most of my life, but when its somthing that i love i stick to it and some times people get jelious!! :D
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