For Me
From day one I've always tried to make others smile
But, now I see I haven't been myself in quite a while
I've forgotten who I am,
And've forgotten I am my own #1 fan
I laugh to keep the tears from falling,
And I've ran away from my own calling
I worry about people liking me,
And never have I been the best I can be
I don't know my purpose in life,
And all I've ever known is strife
However, it's time for me to live for me
Being me is something no other person can be
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