Winning the Fight!
You smile at me as I walk through thoes doors thinking you won thinking I have nothing left to gain.Even with my mom by your side I walk by not in shame.
I refuse to let you tear my soul down!
You tryed and you tryed I even started to fall.
But the funny thing is now I'm standing tall.
I see now that your pathetic and weak!
Your power over me has been knocked down under my feet!
I see now that even I am strong!
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