Voices
Day to day, forming
Minnute to minnute, Do they like me?
Night to night, How will I win tomorrow?
The voice grow louder
"You have to get on the honor roll"
"You have to be the best"
Everyday people want me to be perect
Be The "A" Girl
Be top of the chain
The voices haught me
They scream their disaproval only for me to hear
"When are you going to shape up?!"
Years go by
Many tears stain the pellow
Many restless mournful night
Till one day.....
I break the chains and lables attached to my name
I dont let tehm choose my happiness
I wont let them take over my life
Theres one simple one
to define my own being
The one everyone should count
The voices go silent
my heart finally at rest
my mind clear
Who I am is unique
I'm uniquely ME
no voice can say other wise
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