Caleidoscópio Emocional: Reflexos Do Coração

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They whisper, they judge, they shake their heads,
As I stumble through life's tangled threads,
"Drama," they say, "She's lost her way,"
But they can't see the price I pay.

Father speaks to aunt, neighbor's eyes pry,
Their words like arrows pierce the sky,
Doubt seeps in, a poison brew,
Leaving me feeling lost and blue.

Dropped out of school, they scoff and sneer,
But they can't see the pain I fear,
Depression's grip, a heavy shroud,
Leaves me feeling small and cowed.

But mark my words, I'll rise above,
Through trials faced and dreams of love,
For when I soar, when I succeed,
Their doubts and judgments I'll exceed.

I'll climb the heights, I'll reach the peak,
And when success is mine to speak,
I'll show them all what I can do,
Proving my worth, my strength, my true.

So let them talk, let them jeer,
For I'll rise strong, without a tear,
And when I stand in victory's glow,
Their doubts and whispers they'll come to know.

I'll build my empire, brick by brick,
Each success a victory, each setback a trick,
With determination as my guide,
I'll break through barriers, I won't be denied.

Through sleepless nights and weary days,
I'll chase my dreams in countless ways,
And when the doubters come to see,
The heights I've reached, the legacy I'll be.

I'll hold my head high, no longer small,
For I've found my worth, my rise, my call,
And as I stand atop the throne,
Their doubts and whispers will be overthrown.

So let them talk, let them scorn,
For in the end, I'll proudly adorn,
The crown of triumph, the cloak of grace,
As I carve my destiny, my rightful place.

With riches won and dreams fulfilled,
Their skepticism gently stilled,
I'll extend my hand, with grace and poise,
To those who once dismissed my joys.

For in my victory, I'll find a way,
To forgive the past, to heal and sway,
And though their doubts may sting and bite,
I'll choose compassion, love, and light.

For in the end, it's not their scorn,
But my own journey I've proudly borne,
And as I flourish, strong and bold,
I'll cherish the lessons that I hold.

So let them talk, let them stare,
For I'll emerge beyond compare,
With empathy as my guiding force,
I'll rise above, stay on course.

And when I reach the heights I sought,
Their doubts and judgments will be naught,
For in the end, it's my own truth,
That shines bright in the hearts of youth.

With each step forward, I'll pave the way,
For others who've felt their hope decay,
To show them that despite the strife,
There's beauty waiting in this life.

For every setback, every tear,
Has led me closer to what's dear,
And as I bask in success's glow,
I'll share the warmth, I'll let it flow.

So to those who doubted, to those who sneered,
I'll offer kindness, not reared,
For in my triumph, I've found my voice,
And it speaks of love, of hope, of choice.

And when I stand before them tall,
Their doubts and judgments will seem small,
For in my heart, I'll know the truth,
That from adversity, I've found my youth.