this is me

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You all threw me to a point where I was already far enough I just decided to keep going.
My legs wobbly but they won't stop stepping.
Why stop when I have all the haters watching, cheering me on begging me to stop.
I fall, you cheer, I walk you stop. The best kind of silence.
Silence is power, hate is fuel. I don't know happiness till I get far enough where silence is all I hear.
Throw me again, you'll only help me. Smash me on the ground- go ahead your only tempting me.
Temptation is sin, but sometimes it's a holy feel. To prove you bitches wrong.
Prove me wrong.
I am god when I win. The game against you.

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