Broken Heart/Mended Mind
People look at me and say "he'll fail"
and it hurts to know that how they think,
but when it's from your parents you turn pale
and it stuns me so much that I can't blink.
I am a winner I tell myself when no one is there
While i do have a broken heart
my mind is mended so I no longer care
for the haters since they have played their part.
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