Change Of Attitude

It's hard to answer the question "what's wrong" when noting seems to be right,

I would rather sleep. My life tends to fall apart when I'm awake.

Maybe I'm crazy, but laughing makes the pain go away, 

I mean even the people who always smile at some point breaks down.

It's funny how you can get used to the pain, 

What do you do when you become totally insane?

After all of that I realized that I don't give up,

I wasn't raised to be a quitter.

At night I stare at the blank walls, 

Imagining what my future may look like.

I want the world to see that I am able to stand on my own to feet, 

My scars make me the strong female that I came to be today.

At the end of it all nobody is going to get in my way!!

 

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Me
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