All this time, I think I am great
I think I am strong
I am proud of my self
I am too arrogant
All this time, I draw my self from a reality
A reality that this world is wide
That this world is full of great people
I draw my self too long
Now, when I open my eyes I aware that I am not great and strong
I just like sand between strong stones
I am too weak to be compared with them
Reality is reality
Life must go on
I can't just stay here, watching them getting strong
I can't just stay here, crying
I have to be strong although I am weak
All I have to do is fighting
Reach the best part in my life.
I have to be strong, be the better one.
That all I have to do..

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