I am the boy who's story is yet to be told

Living in darkness when the fear feels so cold

I am the light that beats within

Finding my newborne confidence air

So I can see 

The world is a coaster 

Filled with unexpected turns 

But its the my life that's the ride

That transforms me into spooky yet charming whims

I try to be me but conflict faces in

How can I be assertive

When I look so thin

With praise and positive thinking 

I can truly become my best

Love of myself and the Lord

I hope it will rest


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