Don't stop my dreams
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Everyone has a different personality which makes them special in a way, people have their time to shine through the bad times to make people happy and when that time comes everyone notices you but sometimes people crush those dreams and hopes you have and your confidence goes. Sometimes my condfidence goes completely because someone has laughed at me or they have put me down but I sometimes try and push myself not to listen to what they say and sometimes I really do have hope.
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