Unbroken me ♥️
I might not be the best, Or feel among the rest, The weight of stress still on my chest But still, I’m me. I stumble, fall, yet still believe, With dreams to chase and goals to achieve. Lives to lift, hearts to free, Tears to wipe, souls to feed. I won’t give up — I can’t afford to, ’Cause someone’s smile might depend on what I do. Even if love once passed me by, I’ll still give it, I’ll still try. For I was made to bring light, not fear, To turn pain to hope, and wipe every tear. I may not be perfect — that’s fine with me, I’m still becoming who I’m meant to be
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