Comming up with ME,MYSELF & I
This life can be a little cruel sometimes with all the criticizing and rude comments i hear everyday. Since the first time i can remember I've had pain. Pain that you can't even imagine. Trying to hide my feelings but you could always see them from a distance. People made fun of me, people criticized the way i looked, the way i felt and the way i was. I've had my happy moments, many sad ones to that but what i learned is that with every fall you take, you always will get back up. No matter how hard it is, no matter how bad you feel you'll always pick yourself up. might be a bad day today but there always is a tomorrow, never give up faith, never give up hope, and never give up on yourself.
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