happiness; self awareness
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I choose to be meIn a world where others disguise who they truly areLiving a facade to hide any imperfections or scarsPressured to live their life just like everyone else
Along every highway and every back road I see my love for home slowley start to fold Every state line, every different license plate My yearning for the desert sunrise starts to fade
Excellence That's what we all want To be the alpha dogs To be the best The greatest And sometimes It feels essential Like we need perfection in our lives But the truth is
Is life like a church, you hear the choir singing, Or is it like a large city where you hear a woman screaming? Is it like the woods, solitary from the world, Or is it like the waves, whipped and whirled?