Confidence
Confidence
You look at me and judge me
You hear me and you leave
But I don’t care
You may trample me with your insults
But I don’t care
I figure you have something I don’t
Or maybe I have something that you lack
But whatever the case may be
My head will stay high
I am proud of who I am
So what what you think
As long I think I am good
That is all that matters to me
So I hope that one day you understand
I am the face of confidence
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