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Originally Posted by marcusaurelius13
The more confident I become, the more others try to hold me down. It is just my feelings, I often feel like a clown.
What I see happening in my city weighs my soul down like a rock. What I feel in my heart covers my mind like a sock.
I can not hide my depression. I can not hide it if I need some progression. I speak my mind freely but for country they all hail. I speak to you plainly, but I fear you will bail.
I am so sad. I am so angry. I have this fury inside me, I pray it will save me.
STRIPPED DOWN. what are you afraid of? what are you made of??
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Beautiful words. Let your confidence mix with resolve and humility and you will reach the pinnacle. Wear your emotional scars with a badge of honor and carry your flag high so that all may see. Channel fury into action quickening the change to blaze the path that others may follow.