Somewhere along the line you changed. You stopped being you. You let the people stick a finger in your face and tell you're no good. And when things got hard, you started looking for something to blame.
Let me tell you something you already know. The world ain't all sunshine and rainbows. It's a very mean and nasty place, and I don't care how tough you are; it will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently if you let it.
You, me , or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life. But it ain't about how hard you hit. It's about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward. How much you can take and keep moving forward. That's how winning is done.
Now, if you know what's you're worth, then go out and get what you're worth. But you gotta be willing to take the hits. And not pointing fingers saying you ain't where you wanner be because of him, or her, or anybody. Cowards do that and that ain't you.
You're better the that.
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Poetrydepression, sad, emtynes, feellings? Warning! The content may be offensive if you don't like to read about .low self esteem then dont read this
