Midst
To grow above and beyond
To look but not really see
I try to respond
But it doesnt sound like me
To understand why
To not live in fear
To try
To live up to the ones I hold dear
I am told to love
But what does that mean
To be well thought of?
To forget all the arguments I have seen?
So hard when you are so small
To overcome the inner struggle and fight
To try not to fall
And differentiate wrong from right
A childhood can be unfortunate circumstance
But as long as you hold on to your true self
You might stand a chance
To look but not really see
I try to respond
But it doesnt sound like me
To understand why
To not live in fear
To try
To live up to the ones I hold dear
I am told to love
But what does that mean
To be well thought of?
To forget all the arguments I have seen?
So hard when you are so small
To overcome the inner struggle and fight
To try not to fall
And differentiate wrong from right
A childhood can be unfortunate circumstance
But as long as you hold on to your true self
You might stand a chance
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