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Confidence
I am not perfect , but neither are you 
  I just do my best at all that I do
 You may see me smiling, but deep down  I just cry
 Because I know that my happiness is nothing more than an elaborate lie
 I never asked people to like me  nor to share with me my fears because in this
 world no one  listens so your pleas for help fall on deaf ears
 No one sees the pain and pressure  I feel to conform to a society that wants me to fail
 Moments like thus make me feel that I am growing up in hell
 They say I talk to much and  I don't act like a young lady
 but there's more to being a girl than opening legs and popping babies
 Boys don't seem to love you for your mind nor care about your soul
 If you not on your A game these streets will swallow you whole
 I walk around like I'm bulletproof and like I really don't care
 Your opinion of me won't allow you to get anywhere
 Life is no fairy tale and love is not a game
 They have people trying to break  me praying that I go insane
 But still I rise despite the depise that they have in their eyes
 Because I am determined to have a better future than the one accepted  by most
 I'm intelligent and my name will always be relevant no need to boast
 I don't talk to many because I have enemies a plenty
 But it's mostly because they can't stand my walk or understand my talk
 I don't walk with my head down because I want you to see the look  on my face
 So you can understand that no man will ever tie me to a place
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