Breaking the Mold
Life creates changes
That we try to opose.
We sometimes break
And hurt and fill with woes.
How are we to achieve greatness
When we are constanly frustrated
With the world's view of us
And simply being underrated?
How are we to face the dawn
When nothing goes right?
How can we break the mold
When it fits so tight?
Simply change it.
Change the mold.
Become who you aspire to be.
Be bold.
This is my mother.
She is always going.
She is strong.
She influences by showing.
Her image is in me.
Her attitude is in my heart.
She encourages me to break the societal mold,
Even when we're apart.
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