The courageous never get discouraged
Being brave is being scared
Yet doing it anyway
I am scared
Sometimes I'm terrified
Just to exist
That's why I resist
With all resistence
I'd go kicking and screaming
I'd dig in my heels
Cling onto door frames
Hold on so tight
My knuckles would be white
From all the strain
Just to remain
Untouched by change
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