Unknowingly
I started out as any child would
Disobedient and misunderstood
Disobedient to the voice inside my head that told me I was enough
Misunderstood by the people who said I did too much
As a child and a adolescent it was hard to listen to myself
I believed I had to compete to be the best
I had to stand out or I wouldn’t be noticed
But growing up, not to long ago I realized nobody cared
To make it out of this world and be my version of success I can’t let the opinions of others dictate my life
instead of seeking validation from teachers, friends, and peers I needed to find that validation in myself
As I’ve grown I’ve learned to trust me
Trust the voice inside my head, and
trust the decisions that will only affect me
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