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Saturday, February 4, 2012

Nothing To Prove


He’s got a chip on his shoulder
Could be , you do too
You get so mad
Anger spills out of you
Gotta prove yourself
To whom, my friend
He is not the one, really
Who questions you
It is you, yourself
The one who has doubts
The one who thinks you’re not good enough
It is not him
It is you
If you believed in yourself
His words would not matter
Look inside
Accept
You’re beautiful
OK, flawed, yes
Welcome to humanity
Be who you are
The good and the bad
Mistakes
Triumphs
The entire package
Accept
See yourself the way I do
Just once
Then it won’t matter what he says
Nothing to prove
Walk your path
And he walks his

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