I cannot bear to turn back, each step makes my feet heavy, my legs grow weary.
There is no rest from the torment & scorn, there is no end to those trying to trip me up & make me stumble.
I've stumbled so often I no longer look at my destination on the horizon, I just stare at my feet.
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Words have power
The power to create
The power to inspire
The power to destroy
Think before you speak
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Once the cocoon is built only death will stop the birth of the butterfly, i'm in my cocoon & I want to be the butterfly
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One Day
One day i'll stop crying when my soul stops dying
One day i'll run free until then i'll flee
One day i'll enjoy the ride right now i'll just hide
One day i'll be myself for now i'll sit on a shelf
One day my heart will sing who knows what that day will bring
One day. . . . some day