They repeatedly implied I was not good enough,
Easily overwhelmed, not built for tough
Their words, like thorns, punctured my skin
And tore at the strength I held within
I wore their doubts like heavy chains,
While they repeated old refrains
Sleepless nights followed draining days
I stumbled through time, lost in a haze
But somewhere in the quiet ache,
I felt an urge to break from this mistake
I dropped their voices at the door,
And found myself worth fighting for
Calmness settles where chaos used to be,
The weight has lifted, and I am free
I close one chapter, with strength and pride
No need for regrets, with truth on my side

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