Not for one second
Those with low hearts stare, unknowingly they judge with their bright eyes and mocking smile, they pass me with no intention to harm, but do so anyway. What they do not understand, what they will never feel, the joy that comes with knowing yourself feeling so right your head towards the stars, never backing down for anything, anyone not for one second.
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