Ever since adolescence
I always knew I was destined
Characteristics of angels
Behaviorism of devils
Mind manipulative rebel
Always looking for trouble
They thought that I wouldn't change and
Amount to something worth talking about
I walk in the house
Slam the door shut behind me
Lock myself in my room
Hoping someone will find me
I'm crying
But I'm not talking it out
If you try to talk I'm going to shout
Grab a fist full of my hair and began to pulling it
The throb in the in my scalp hurts but what I find awkward is
how people look at me when I walk in the room, gawking like owls
Odd ball all my life
So I'm use to being the talk of town
Ain't no more calming me down
I'm standing up tall and I'm proud
Time to face all of the doubt
Time to shame all of you clowns
Never give up
You have to get up if you fall to the ground
You can't do it alone everybody needs some help
And you can't go anywhere if you don't believe in yourself

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