Waking up in this cold world
Understanding that people can be cruel
Looking from a distance
Praying for my downfall
Despite the pain experienced
I dust myself off
Still going
Giving haters something to talk about
Watching me struggle to reach my goal
No matter the on lookers
I fight for me
Waking every morning
Performing tasks I despise
Doing it all by myself
With cameras watching
Waiting to see me fall
Waiting for something to talk about
For now hate my success
The steps are small
But it's more than most
Tomorrow will be more
Look on and witness me climb the mountain
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