Confidence
A long time ago
I was scared to express my truth
I thought it would mess with the flow
That is until I got punched in the tooth
From that day forth
I did not bow to fear
And let it determine my worth
My words like a spear
I held my head high
My confidence a brilliant shield
Against those who would see me cry
My fate was sealed
And I will NOT yield
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